Bomb blast cataclysm,
Wars, infighting and schisms,
My world a nuclear holocaust
Chart and compass have been lost.
Feel completely paralysed,
Magnetic residue depolarised.
Haze and ash from smoking fires
Veil the stars up in the skies.
Wrapped in what remains of hope,
I gather my forces and regroup.
Gotta do some figuring
To understand where I'm going
Once renewed I will come forth,
Spread my wings and fly due North.
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