Rock I came upon a rock, That former life lived on, Reminded me of my clock, Ticking toward it's last tock. As I stood there seeing, A previous being, Leaving their mark in fossil, I had to pause and wonder... if I will? Will my imprint, On this heavenly experiment, Be admired for years to come, Or, will my doings... make things come undone? What is my contribution, To history, Going to be? A bogus institution, To pollution? What is my contribution, To society, Going to be, A bogus institution, To starvation? Humiliation, Or, a humanitarian nation? I came upon a rock, And, said, "Well, I wonder if it fell From my head." ... and, put it back.