Alert the bell of change
For,
The tower cradling
Our Will,
Is crumbling in the
Silence of the night,
So we must awake
To rebuild,
That which
Our children will destroy again,
Just so they can
Allude the fact that although
Change may dress differently
To impress each generation,
When caught naked,
It’s beauty is bare,
And simple enough to drive you
Insane.
Joshua Bantum
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tower-of-repition/
