To be riddled with the marvels of the world

Is to be drowned by our great oceans

And to suffocate in pit less open space

To be riddled with the wonders of this world

Is to hold an everlasting question

With a never expected answer

To live in this world

Created by man and not by God

Is a tragic and underlying message

Of death close at hand

By: Siobhan

Date: 4/May/2005