Zone Called Nevermore

Written by Arthur Mountaniol

Sun’s reflection’s so bright
In their shields at night
They’re official guards
Of a zone called Nevermore

They control my fun
With an image of sun
But I’ve got some hi-tech parts
That can invert its light at core

Where is my fun nevermore?
I know what I’m looking for
I’ve got to take this recycling dive
Regaining joy of my life

They’re now just a xerox
So I need sunglasses no more
Now I can see that hidden floor
Where my fun is nevermore