Visiting the beach on a school day in spring Watching the waves and the birds on the wing It's just me all alone no one around This particular place can be described in a sound
The choices of the past Have led to strange futures Not all has been as foretold Even fixing things can have consequences Be careful what you wish for Albeit in another life time Predictions are unclear when fear is the catalyst
I must continue I need to reason with this reality Instructions and rules seem all that is left Freedom can only be found in dreams People no longer experience their existence p.s. Don't forget to vote
Ahead is a clearing Once designated for pleasure Families, when they existed, would enjoy The moment Never to think it would end Time was no longer a luxury All was well in this world The stirring of memories
I cross the path over the dry river bed The trees are no longer green In fact the trees do not resemble trees No longer stretching outwards They are dormant after the AI moved on to other things No need to hang about after the seed is sown