‘The long Roll of History
History is warning of what man has at the end of this run-
Humanity, a species, directly under the gun-
At a crossroads, looking left and right-
Seeing possibilities as different as day and night-
To become something greater, to learn, to pay the price-
For the knowledge necessary to entice-
Humanity on that long and winding path past the sorrow-
Leave behind the pain, bleeding, horror for a better tomorrow-
A Pilgrimage to that fabled Pure Light of old-
Forgotten by Humanity in its base lust for gold-
The Light of Knowledge calls come with me-
Many wondrous things you will see-
The other paths guardian sings an enchanting song of many pleasures-
Of which he will give you unending measures-
Riches, power, control, and fame-
Everyone talking about you, you are the name-
The weak will emulate, the ignorant shallow herd will kowtow to-
Till so swiftly, fleeting fame is gone, and the bill comes due-
The final decision by humanity must be made-
Whether their future is to be eternal Enlightenment or an endless panty raid!
The Ole Dog!