As the World Devolves As the world devolves broken separate fueled by hate I will wait try to recreate the Eden real. As missiles are launched to rock and stripe each person of their humanity I will preserve our sanity. Do you see this? This is the key our adinka of peace As I ride my Sankofa to retrieve a promise left to die. I must outrun the this rabid wolf White squall yapping at its heel tearing everything it sees. I avoid the holes that could suck me in and avoid the hell that could eat me whole. But carefully I must collect those stones that gives life and not death.