I want to do things

World shifting, table turning

Like the ones before

The Aztecs knowledge

Starry skies, solar systems

Breath-taking ruins

Sacrificial grin

Metaphorical dying

Remember back then

Do you remember?

You were just a little kid

And you didn’t know

That this would all soon

Be gone like how the tide falls

Yet, this won’t return

One thing stays the same

Every moment on earth

Will be lost to time