what is

They sad nothing is gain when nothing is lost. Yet I can't help but question wat cause tracks of thought were any way of is expression is lost we be come wat is lost the shadows of ghost all seem but lost wat was new merely but old all seem so empty this but a mere sight of wat is??????? Found in the foundation were thoughts are born give birth to thoughts ringing in the very image of idea. Yet we would seem so lost, souly gone value open the very picture of what we are, are but price tags tags of rags that ragged rust bust though dust a just of Justice