I Writed Another Poem

Another Poem by Engeler. He's becoming way more of a serious character than I intended. Isn't that fun? When your characters make their own goddamn decisions? Little bastards.

Well this one is more of a prophetic poem than the other one. Oh Engeler. You silly goose.

The Stone

The stone--
the one unscarred--
marks the end.
Before, the world is
barren,
poisoned,
white.
But beyond--
untouched and free,
with life and mind
and power--
the world
is green.