Glimpse of a Distant Future

Sometimes, I catch a glimpse of a distant future—the very end of our world. A time when humanity has long since vanished, when cities stand empty, and the earth is consumed by an overwhelming silence. Yet, somewhere in that endless stillness, music continues to play. Songs written by people who once lived, loved, dreamed, suffered, and hoped. Melodies collected across centuries of human civilization, echoing through a world that no longer has anyone left to hear them. And perhaps that is the saddest part of it all: even after the last human voice has fallen silent, our music remains, carrying the memories of a civilization that once filled this world with life. *A world without humanity, still singing the songs of those who once called it home.*