Time, time, everything we do is based on our knowledge of time
We are not like people of the norm, as time to us is like an obsession
Our lives rotate around a complicated calendar, a calendar so precise, our
understanding, is right on the dime
Our obsession, our understanding, to other people, our knowledge, others it
would stun

Most people think we are primitive, but just look at us, and you will see this
comprehension is very wrong
We plant, do everything, make decision accordingly to our calendar
Marriage, having our children, planting our crops, so precise, our hearts sing a
happy song
Everything in our lives, to the calendar, for answers, we all refer.

We are the Mayan, we are far from primitive, just take a very long look
In our ruins, you will see we even have an observatory, so we could chart and
follow the stars
To understand us all you have to do is take a very long look
Looking at us from your time, the secrets we had, you can learn about them from
afar.

But still questions remain, how did a primitive tribe achieves such feats?
Maybe there were others that showed things to make our lives less primitive
That would be an answer for those who question such things with open arms, the
answers you, they greet
The answers one seeks are here, so one can understands the secrets to how time
affected the way we lived.

Our lives, our secrets, were all almost destroyed by men, their skin was white
But four monks, thought our way of life, the answers, the monks thought the
answers, were worth being saved
So these brave men saved four pieces, so maybe others to our way of life there
was some sort of insight
One of the pieces saved, a very complicated calendar, the future looks very
bleak, hopefully in your time, what you see mankind, to the outcome, you will be
brave.

Our tribe, most of their off spring the end of the calendar, they would never
see
Our calendar will soon end, we think then, into darkness and oblivion, everyone
in the world would delve
So get ready as our calendar will soon end, so prepare yourselves, to what may
happen and what may be
Soon we will be face to face with the end of our calendar, the end being in the
year two thousand twelve.




Lanaia