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Why we go that road

The road ahead is crystal clear,
To see, that one will disappear,
Amongst the dust on a dirty ground,
It isn't new, what we have found.

Also we know, where we end up,
In spite we drink from the death cup,
It doesn't matter that we'll be there,
It is the way that we count fair.

How we get there is every man's quest,
Somehow we make our journey, the best,
Along the way we learn and teach,
That there is something we will reach.

It is this something, which makes it worth,
There is precious life to spread on earth,
So it may continue and mutate,
Into a better way, of a human state.

Then it will be written down with art,
That we were of this nature part,
In creating completely a new design,
Of carbon structure - A future shrine.

Written by Henriette, 2003