Where will you go when the world stops its turning?

Where will you go when the world stops its turning?To the bright side or the night? To the dirty industrial underbelly? Or the green lungs of the bright? To the farms and meadows? Or the factories that keep us flying around the sun? To a sanctuary for the soul? Or the nightclubs of sin... and fun? Or would you go to the grey? An eternal twilight. The best and the worst, the dark and the light. Hope and despair are your neighbours, Unfulfilled dreams your reality.

Who would go where? Who could go where? What would you do, when the world stops its turning?