The other side

The side of the world that the economically low ones want to see

Want to live in

But never get to see

The other side

The bright side

Full of color and harmony

„The Sunsets look stunning over there“ they say

People form the dark side go to the Canone just to see it

But what stops them from climbing over there?

Nothing

Only a broken Bridge desovled form harsch Weather

Or atleast everyone says that

They could just repair it, right?

We had enough Wood too, right?

To make the erforscht to go over there

But no one dared to

To intimidated by the beauty

They didn’t feel worthy of it

It was an unspoken rule

And no one dared to break it