Through the pages of time
A history unwhines
Telling a story of our past.
All through history appears a dent
Rent by catipulting fears.
Through war comes expansion in the end,
A new understanding with a dubious end.
The hero age with silent strife
Flew into the Bronze age with bow and knife.
Countless pillars on which we lay.
Bricks keep failing everyday,
Yet with that same determined nature
The people continue to claim their stature.
Subplanting words with boundless hopes
And coming to terms with theives and folks.