Think Upon Me My Rodan Statue

tragicly i trace my steps in this i wept and wept there is only one way and only one thing to say. i plead with rodan his thinker sits still thinking of humanity as i lose my sanity. here i sit thinking too weary and strained to listen the wind whips by me and off toward the sea. plead for me my Rodan statue as you have done for years sit and think upon my fate before its everlastingly too late. tragicly i trace my steps in this i wept and wept there is only one way and only one thing to say.