The house on the hill was empty to all but a few
Nothing grew there until recently
But no one knew these dark truths
Secrets hidden by those privy
Uncovered by only a few
Who were eager to take up the misguided cause.
Some infiltrated and found the truths
Exposed them to the world
Now we are waiting for everyone to join us
A new house we created and are proud of
Where multitudes of treasures grow.
It isn’t perfect but it is ours