glazing through a window knowing
I'm not leaving just yet but on my way
excited am I!

As I stare into the abyss I see only the industrial Revolution and acknowledge how humankind has demoshlished the land we used to call this side of our territory

while I realise how we've evolved
it hurts to know that our humanilty has gone to
in a daze I ly in a bed not made of my own slept in many,died by some and cried to sleep in most
for they were too trapped in seek of health
and yet I'm not too sure who left with the golden ring or who stayed hearing the voices the golden ring displayed