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.