Ages of humans here they’re told
Recite them to the young and old
First comes bone and then to stone
Next in sun bronze and iron shone
These be tools and weapons drawn
To make shelter and **** the pawn
Men lack hides of Rino thick
And teeth to bite but have brains to trick
Before the time of written word
Know we not of what occurred
With our tricks we peer at last
To see why we forgot our past
Trapped in ice a record tells
Of dangerous times that us compels
To say that we were simple men
Is a lie that we must defend
For if there were ages lost
Fragile we are and easily squashed
That’s why we control the land
So she does not to us command
We do not know in full
If the land can be ruled
5x5 10,000 times
Humans walked beneath the pines
The ages of women that we know still
Are but a scribble from a quill
From that time, long forgot
In our minds a missing slot
Deeds we did were lost in tales
Now myths to us dimmed by the ales
Who were we before the fall
History now, is a scholars brawl
The ages of men are short compared
To the time before we all had erred
Now the age is that of space
Not a void but a starry race
Here we try and avoid the fall
It’s a long way down after all
Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 9:01 PM UTC