How did they get here?

Though I try to build something

Only scattered stones

Lost in sleepy woods

Slumber and fall back asleep

Stumble over words

After the rainfall

Has stripped all the branches bare

Sunshine mocking me

Clear rays of nothing

Through translucent chlorophyll

Trapped in this moment

In these reflections

A city of burning eyes

Now I realise

Under the cities

The dirt awaits the day her

Time will come again

When the old dam breaks

When ancient clay bricks crumble

Wash us all away