monoliths

Connective concrete veins for fragile fibrous frames The monoliths remain, for annalists to name To probe and speculate on what we sought to gain From endless ways of leaving Shortsighted we seek a meaning Will i leave behind something worth keeping? Destructive to a fault, evolved just to evolve A helpless hand to hold To pull us underneath the oceans, lakes and streams Nature takes its piece of all we leave uncovered We were meant to need each other Will i leave behind something worth keeping? Will i ever find the piece i'm needing