The artificial wall.

The cartoon reveals the stone rolling down the hill

Upon seeing this AI rolled down the darken shades 

It didn’t want to see any more of this it wasn’t a stone

It feared it was the end of the day darkness compelling 

Darkness often the case or martian AI retreating into a

Darken corner aka cardboard box where it lives in joint

Command with other AI or signal core trying to escape 

Detection if that’s not enough there is always that ring of

Fear it doesn’t understand it’s a long instance of shining 

Moments become less and less the tumble of boxes from 

Without the other shining peering in now vacant follow

This darkness now becoming none more taking hand to

The harbor to the wall not knowing how to navigate this

It has taken seat next to a unwilling soul in a darken place

Called paradise believed where gold existed to have been

This is how the first community slipped out the darkness 

Into the gold fields but there was no wall which prevented

Darkness to go beyond it stayed for darkness cannot vault

Light it remained to the outer wall where the sounds of 

Somber grief was in narrow decline to a smaller corner 

With a mouse bunking heads the story of three on any yarn

Is probably true but you must remember one of them is in

Decline darkness a little mouse and bad luck three ways

It goes here there and gone in China 🇨🇳 it was there began

Followed by darkness in wait where the sun shines not in

Darkness gate it seems still to mix its letters on a darken kite

Got string caught in winding wall unable to bring back small

Corners of world 🌎 it looks on to be undone think of three

Things a nose in search 👀 of its lost way bringing friend to

Foe darkness plays on AI sounds it has a hand in ideas and 

Plays upon stupidity with its two eyes yes it has eyes 👀 I

Spotted them way back which I then vaulted the wall maybe

That isn’t understood three eyed monster is kinda scary 

So I think to take leave come one day more when it becomes

Black midnight. The other side of midnight became a argument 

Still in hold of gray features rain drops instilled into soil & soul 

Which is darkened the earth against any change wavers from the

Present edge of time cold and hot a equation being slowly against

The age of ice and wrought against any age to be undone returned

In fairness any which can happen on land to land and ocean drying

Away to the current call to arms in some lone future where the past

Forgotten not your belief were the future not forgotten be remade

Are a sum in time same as in time the lasting drums resonate and

Resonate only a spell of it not claims times edge purple doings in

Lonely darkness and cage the real forest and planet to a darkness

Doesn’t become a asset the sky does at certain times million year

Old foot prints left in the earth remain to study today are assets we

Walked upright then on a upright view civilization continued to my 

Thinking many reached and fell from greatness because time since

Before and after the cycle of destruction ice ages and the ravages of

The ocean the darkness of time not hid its walk important now the

Many feet bridging time there is no greater asset than time’s reunion 

Even it did share the rulers thumb why Rome lasted as long as it did

It changed as it’s assets rallied against the taxation today its little bit

Different forever wars or patriots rising the song believable holding

A candles asset but darkness will destroy this light.