In The Temple Of Forgotten Thoughts
they had all forgotten what they were here for
and whilst greenery had grown fast
the mould was now on their hairy feet

They looked to the moon in discontent
and for sure were to be hell bent
to tame this unruly land
by the pale glow of the moon

So they set fires of thought
lived up to the exportations
found they could be Gods
and destroyed their world

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris