Traverse
| HRT
Traverse the lands brink
Across every world link
Each defined and distinct
Making broad skies blink
A world by which minds are made
Through it lines can fade
Boundaries defined melt away
And lay to waste mans decay
A global force for uniting
For connecting those dividing
And to thwart those in hiding
A web of that needs defining
Make of it what you will
This miasma of man’s own skill
A putrid sensational boil
Of man’s own turmoil