Once, I had a vision, near the bay-
Which followed me, to this day.
She spoke to me, then, simply-
of life, of death, of liberty.
The world herself awoke, to send a message-
Humanity is perched upon the steepest ledge.
We must listen, she decried, to the shining stars-
lest mankind create an irreparable scar.
This, I say, as society's sails unfurl-
It is time, at last, to listen to the world.
No notes here, just a message I don't quite understand myself.