pages were turned with a mask of wayne to conceal the horrors that lay in front them...
roads were left to ruin underneath our feet and the sugar canes were bled dry by our insatiable insanity...
the ocean remained untamable for those who ventured into it's grey midst...often returning to shore dazed, emotional and colourless...
reasons unknown made them leap through the shades of white in hope of some prize to revel in glory with...
alas they returned defeated, unspoken to anyone.