The skies have turned ominous. A dark, foreboding shroud has fallen over our world. The once-blue horizon stretches out like a diseased wound.
The birds have stopped singing, and the trees seem to lean away from the light. It's as if the very fabric of reality itself is... unraveling.
But fear not, dear reader. For in the face of this existential dread, we present to you... Ominous Sky, You're Lovely.
Or, if you're feeling adventurous, Ominous Sky, You're Lovely, But Seriously.
Or, if you're feeling really daring, Ominous Sky, You're Lovely, But Seriously, But Also Ominous.
We're not sure what's going on, but we're sure it's not good. Ominous Sky, You're Lovely, But Seriously, But Also Ominous, But Also Also Ominous.