Part one of a three chapters poem, connected to each
other...until the surprise twist in the end...

I want us all to think
Bring our minds together and think
What is really that we saw?
Was it imagination?
Or was it our creation?

Try and walk this road
This road you've walked before
How does it feel?
Is it safe?
Or is it not?
Is it happiness?
Or is it fear?
Oh dear

Where is now?
Run away and left us behind
Did we trust it?
Did we relay on it?
What is it that we did?

Now we all live in fear
Looking around every step
Afraid it will come back
But from where?
There...

A town that was happy and peaceful
Now is a town hunted by feelings
Feelings of the people who created it
Where is it now?
Should we know?
Should we fear?
Let us all think
Let us pray
We are guilty
Guilty all the way

Silence and no more
Even the waves are short from the shore
It is not human
Is it a demon?
Is it evil?
Let us think
Let us pray
We are guilty
We made it
What it is today...