Out from nothingness we crawled,
Guided by Broken Britain's walls,
Built on ruined scripts of old,
Where ancient memories unfold.
In the lightened echoes of rain,
I heard a mothers anguished pain,
Screams, shattered dreams and a funeral team battered.
Journey on more into hopeless, shattered sights.
Where do we go? Where does it end?
Someday, again, we will meet my friend.
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