Poetry

Do not enter This is not a time of honor No esteemed deeds were commemorated in this part of our history Everything that was once cherished no longer held value This time was dangerous and repulsive to us The danger was before and after a particular year It increased towards the center It held no particular size or shape It was a belief held by many of us And those who did not believe were condemned The danger will still be present In your time, as it was in ours The form of the danger was unquestioning belief The danger will be unleashed again Only if you decide to forget Or if you decide to embrace it again This time should be shunned And never returned to