You walk upon a mystery;
something that is quite sinister.
You find it’s buried in History,
and very hard to decipher.
So your hard journey begins with a bang,
and your off to a rushing start.
As the mermaids sang
a song of bitter tart
You find yourself a drowning
the sea of thick green lies,
and see a light of sounding
that pulses and brightly thrives.
So you recover with a bottle of truth
and find your next big clue.
I’ll see you off,
when you finished
what you start.