Oh TLOEM, I love you so,
The memories that remain.
some great some with disdain.
Alas, my love we part,
you gave me roof and home,
yet soon ye lie under your concrete dome
A beauty and gem ye were
yet now most have come to see you and deter,
a monolith to society and culture
and now you have turned into a dystopic ruin
a reminder of what happens,
the rise to greatness,
and the downfall to decay and ruin


Er, uh..... *runs out of thread*