Our ancestors have selfishly taken their light/wisdom with them.
Gone with the wind...placing us in a dark hole like a widowed spouse.
We know that we were once connected, but we can’t comprehend why they’re no longer here.
Their silence fills our ears with our own agonizing cries.
Their immortality has left no room for our souls to join..we are mere mortals...cursed after taking our first breath.
Paying the price of a broken seal resulted by their shortcomings.
Their history is our present. Decoding our future with their past.