In living history, some find
A type of deep connection;
It’s not just cosplay, though that’s fine,
It’s more a truth injection
Of who were are from what we were.
For though we have come far,
We are no better than we were,
Although we think we are
It’s history, not worship, but
It’s good to know, today,
Tomorrow will judge us the same
As we judge yesterday
To share is human:
