FrankMTOrlando

If you are gonna do a remake, then do a remake. You don't need to look further than from the carbon copy cover of the original. This film might has well been produced by an AI. Dry, boring, typical 'edgy' tired race tropes. Saying this is a cash grab is giving it too much credit. The saddest thing is that somewhere in the pits of moving making there are a handful of folks proudly walking around bragging they worked on this. A poem which is worth more than a single frame of this trash.

When fire consumes all my life's work; when bitter cold buries all my memories. When the darkness breeds evil beyond imagining; when the light fades and hope disappears.

The end of days, bringing damnation.

The end of days, my last hope for salvation.

I watch the flares in the night sky.

I see the light racing towards me.

I feel no pain as my flesh is torn; I feel no pain as I no longer live.

The end of days, come soon or far.

The end of days, my last hope of salvation.

How shall I spend my final hours?

Do I become a devil or a saint.

My soul hopes I make good, my mind knows better.

I am neither a devil or a saint.

I live a life I deem worthy.

The end of days, the final reckoning.

The end of days, my last hope of salvation.

Today I do not think of the end of days.

Today I think of a better world.

Today I think of a place to raise my children.

Today I think I will try to make it better.

The end of days, the final hours.

The end of days, I wish you ill will.

Keep back, world's end, stay away forever!

I want my children to live!

I want my children to see the birth of theirs.

I sit back and enjoy what comes.

The end of days will come, but I can do my part to stall it.

~Brian Hinckley.