Poem -

The possibility of what you can built that are based on desire

LIMITLESS

The possibility of what you can built that are based on desire

An empire collapses
A childish dream falls apart
The walls surrounding get destroyed
Until only a single brick remains
The one from the very start

It's people and inhabitants leaving
Because they are chasing their own goals
All shared visions once united are now divided
Until only a single element remains
The one lighting up the memories

Many choices are being made
Easy ones, hard ones and also the impossible to make
Stories told by men, nightmares created by children
Until only a single source remains
The one without the losing outcome

An empire rebuilt
A dream once broken in pieces
Falling back into their place
Because true friends never leave
They secretly follow you and support any goal you would like to chase

They will hand over your first brick
Cleanse your mind and enlighten your memories
Fill your heart with all the necessary elements
To make you hear, believe and see
That all what you need to have is the desire to start over
To live, die and repeat the dream until perfection is finally reached

An empire that doesn't burn
Never heard of rebirth
Never seen the errors of it's creation
Never believed it was possible so
To achieve better, something inflammable... untouchable
A true kingdom

 

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