The Tower

An Iron Age Media Prompt

The tower breaking and decayed

Standing over Armageddon

Haunted by the souls that stayed

Possessors of their lonely den

From highest view they look at all

Ruined homes seen around

Unafraid to jump and fall

A ghost loves floating to the ground

On occasion they explore

The place that held a price

Inside through the open door

Residents are now just mice

The spirits do not mind this change

Living in a higher realm

Insanely laughing and deranged

Because no man works that helm