Lane and Walls

Im cold
Im a story untold,
The beginning of an end
Watch it unfold,
From the past to the present 
Humanity repeating the same movement,
So what are we learning?
We just playing with life
Creating and destroying,
To the reconstruction of the world
To form new memories 
For fresh members, we all in
But only one will win
And a few will survive,
To monitor my dreams
So we all get revived,
The ambitions of the man
But I'm ken, living in three egos 
My identity tattooed on my body 
As a reminder to false individuals, 
Talking to the anonymous 
Replying to the fallen,
Earth's set but I'll break all the codes
To open roads for the unknowns.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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