Lazy Mornings. Dreary Nights. Dragging indolent bones off the bed is emblematic of all young adults, you and me... then follows the sudden realization that we are wasting life as mortals. Alas, such is the rite of passage to a less innocent age, shedding our happy visages like a second skin, hurled into the abyss of time.

This is an alternative version added with a touch of golden rays.