Salt on stone br Shame of youthful bones br Apt it used to be keen br If ancients men were teen br Used to settle on their eardrums br They used to feel it warning broom br On their materialistic and their mouse br Runs through their system compelling a browse br More and more deep into their pinnacles br They are found salt of the earth particles br And attitude of all atom eagerness br They rise more pillars of salt not permanent br Not for a lifetime filament for a reason br Long and short fresh from prison br The days pay off their ransom and forty youth fly br So high down to the adult sky br Where heavy ransom and reasoning is found br Reason to grow up reasons not be proud br So much reasoning about the happy past br In a sad ending making up fastbr br George Egbabr br