Stepping back into the past, can this be a mistake?
For what was
once a thriving scene can cause pain and heart ache
All is
desolation in this sad derelict space
Fallen
plaster, missing doors, not much left of this place
Many smashed
window panes letting the wind whistle through
The ceiling
has collapsed, not safe for any of the crew
In what was
the office, a small tree is now growing
A leaking
roof, how bad it is, no one is knowing
I remember
when this was a thriving business here
When many
worked within these walls, there was much to cheer
As buildings
fall into ruin, only memories remain
All that`s
left is for nature to take over again
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