Friday, December 9, 2011

I Stayed

Why would they peel it back so many years after?
Especially with the truth so well covered, covered in a decay of sands so loose.

All of our people were so happy to have traveled away:
New lives.
New homes.
All into a new life, they walked away.

They chose to walk away.
It was their choice to go, when I alone, I stayed!
The Masters made it so clear: fix it, or walk away.
I alone stayed, for I remembered its beauty against the desert plains.

It is a sad panic to share with those so forgotten, not forgotten.
I alone stayed and rebuilt these towers of man.
Since the parted days, I toiled from the worse.
Since rebuilt, they return now, only to spoil the wonders of the best.

These people, so ungrateful to the splendors that I’ve raised from debris now return.
They’ve enjoyed their fucking vacation; their Holy days.

All of our people were so happy to have traveled away:
New lives.
New homes.
All into a new life, they walked away.

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