There is a man, standing on a street corner business men stroll past him house wives brush past him, toting large shopping bags The man watches as the world leaves him behind he is the only free mind left Distractions keep even the most intelligent professor, whose wise teachings once shaped generations of ambitious young men from seeing one thing
No one realizes what this man does Long ago, there was an empty world that world went on a glorious journey, filled with many disatrous and joyous moments. There were great rulers, whose harsh decisions lead to the deaths of ignorant, yet innocent citizens There was even a genious His discoveries helped the world become more advanced All of this has been forgotten, or dubbed as a "used to be" memory
Images of past and present fill the man's eyes and he staggers back, knocking over a young woman's coffee, which has been placed on her table and never touched. The young woman is angry and she leaves the table, almost forgetting her favourite purse
Unkown faces still cross the street not knowing what has just happened before them A man has understood that all Great Journeys must one day come to an End.