Poem -

Middle ages

Times were dark and treacherous 
They fascinate us decades later 
Crime running rampant with no punishments 
Disease 
Filth 
Poverty 
Lack of medicine 
Lack of scienotific know ledge 
When disease struck there was no cure 
No health laws 
No crime laws 

The sun and stars were a mystery 
Intelligence has now increased 
Look back and be grateful for the life we live now