One Of These Days

i feel the ground slowly breaking, falling through pieces of what was once so stable, the bridge finally collapsed and gave out, we knew it couldnt last forever, this was our feeble attempts to let our fingers grasp for the last bit of what we had always known. god finally gave in. It was as if he felt ashamed so he began to unmake the earth. taking away its biggest flaw. the city scene is ablaze and the writings have been set into something more permanent than stone. falling debris makes its way back to the earth it had disguised for years. the sidewalks erode and the empires fall, not even the kings can begin to explain what is happening. The cities and nations have fallen into themselves, the factories soon follow suit. Such destruction and corruption all in one breath, but from the wreckage roots appear, struggling to survive. They begin to stretch for water, like thay had always done before ,reaching salvation through asphalt streets and concrete walls, its always been what theyve done best. now that all of thats gone it doesnt seem so hard anymore. the roots crawl and the struggle, helping one another. water to the trees from the trees come even more, all with the same goal,survival. the men call it destruction, we call it a new beginning, we call her Revolution.