In the Lands That We Sowed and Developed..
We the People Associate Autonomy..
As the People Themselves bask in Loquacity..
As we Seek and Wail the Chosens Disband..
Savoring the Act with Jacosity..
Only to Retrace when Water Shallows..
Irony being, We Accept Them as Our Shadows..
Erupting Yet for a Sense of Freedom that's Already Eaten..
We Fail to Realise We have Already Lost our Garden of Eden.