Crowned Bones

Lost in forgotten text

This mystery of memories

An ancient land on distant shores

Hence forth decreed as an island of treasure

Sand with golden flakes

A tantalizing sight should await

Long ago on lost isles

Found a curiously drawn crown

Jeweled with fickle stones

Worn kings would wear with despair

His pointing hand fallen to sword

Forward thought to lose behind these walls

We build to sell the people lies and tales