No knowledge of obituaries,
Strangeness in a headache;
With just an ounce of pain,
Men would step into mortality.
The sword, spear, guns accompanying bullets,
Only but shear articles of wonder,
White or black lies,
Just the thought of hatred,
Similitude of hell itself.
News of intertribal clashes,
Would fail to register meaning;
The grave, explorative sight for learning,
Illness, quarantined for study purposes.
Dictionaries void of words such as,
Poverty, lack, misery;
World encyclopedias renouncing events,
Tortuous, calamity filled history,
Men of terror unknown.
Roll back time itself to perfection,
Beyond the shoddy feet,
Of the greatest fall ever.