I stand a man alone yet surrounded
Trying to understand, the mysteries
Of a millennia, that changed
The books unwritten
The history untold
A sign up ahead said “Repent”
I turned then looked again it said “Eat at Sid’s'”
How can a world be so solid
So Real, then suddenly
Gone
I stand a man alone against an enemy
Yet, not know his name
Man, Machine,
Something else
Tortured, knowing people will suffer
If I can’t find it.. prove it.. stop it
While others spend their time proving
there is even a problem
I search for a faceless foe
A devil in the blind
Who knows my name
Who sees me coming
Will I succeed? Will I fail?
The ending is yet to be written
Yet, known from the begining
As the story
Continues..

An Original Poem by H R Beebe