Kush, the new moon in the dawn

The world and it's outbreaks are breaking us, these odds and their existence never existed. Like rain on the ground, youths fall. Before now the clearly were standing tall, until the sun God got tired, then came the dawn. This time it was another brand of moon, it suddenly became a shining problem. It burned upside down and it is a doom. Unlike our normal days, this dawn brought a different moon. And for all I know it's shine is a doom.