The bridge stands
Two hundred feet above
Where death awaits
In this rift of the earth
Where a small stream
Turned into a raging river
So wide
That it spans beyond
Beyond the horizon
Beyond what the eye can see
But the bridge spans
Encompasses the globe
The bridge stands
On the foundation
Of the earth's rocks
It stands firm
Strongly on its stability
That shakes and quivers
While rebalancing itself
The bridge sways
But will not break
It will not snap
It was built to remain
Remain for millennia
Until the earth is no more
Come, cross the bridge
It will keep you above
That two thousand mile wide
Death-filled river
On the other side
You shall find Eden
A bountiful paradise
Where there is no lack
All you need is there
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