The Bridge Poem by Zach Cunningham
The Bridge
A blockaded bridge is an opportunity missed
Don't think that means you can leave
To the other side is your wish
Reach the other side and achieve
The bridge is not an option
So trudge through the remnants of mankind that remain
Look back on your intangible fortune
It's not the same
The bridge is in our heads
And only favoured methods subsist
Through side paths we are lead
The bridge doesn't exist
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