Hell Poem by Shirow Walker

It is in time that I will see
What others would scarcely dream
Concrete foundations crumbled to dust
Iron gates left to rust
Human hearts, forgotten lore
Myths who have no cores
But still I hope and dream
Of things that will never be
A soul, like sand lost in the wind
Or a ship, passed below the ocean's brim
Both have gone to a forgotten place
Free of time and known space
These things my sorrow's throws can not regain
Things that will always remain
Lost in stone beyond my gaze
Indiscernible in eternity's haze.