it will never become again what it was, it is lost. forget that time and embrace the new. society will be split in two, it will no longer communicate with you, it will rot and decay, so please do not sway. run to nature, our mother, and in there you stay. you will grow you will flow, you will increase your fold, you will imagine what will become. Nature is strong, don't fret, no son. it will conquer everything bad that was sprung.