I hadn’t heard from Adago Since the incident at the mine Nothing is too many years ago Nothing turns out just fine
The wells of reason are under the crust Drilled and dug for by the thirsty With hope, they match every morning to the mast And come out at sun fall looking frosty Lie not to such a man that knowledge is vast Lest you get crushed like a beastie
He wore a face mask too familiar That of men who search for the wells I do not trouble men without philia I am not one known to favor wails
He checked my temple for signs of content And twitched his mouth, with a sneer A little later and he would be as a rodent Such men are known to inflict fear
I questioned the man’s authority on truth His face eclipsed and his eyes shot blood He gnarled and started but broke a tooth And sooner his tears left the mine floor in mud
To this day I still hadn’t realized the event Agago with a smiling face tells me of the inside "Fear and Anger lead you to the darkside That was the truth you made me realize that day"