This place once was mine
Horizons broad and true
I can feel it now,
Slipping away from me
Faded images of my old reality
Ornate paradox, perplexed by it's own existence
Renegade thought scattered on ruin landscape
Young kings, new masters of a fools domain
Over run with ideas fleeing frantically
Utopia lost,,

There is a picture that gos with this,, ill add it later when i can scan it

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We hang the petty thieves and appoint the great ones to public office.{Aesop}

When the power of love overcomes the love of power... the world will know peace. {Hendrix}