~~Hidden near the lost dreams of madness.
For destruction, ice is also great and would suffice.
And fire, for destruction the perfect tool.
Or earthquake, or flood, or hurricane. All can bring destruction.
But sometimes destruction comes more quietly. Sometimes a penny spent unwisely, and thereby lost -- can bring destruction.
And then comes madness.
Guard RaIl Madness.
Hider's Note:
The title of this cache comes from a poem by Robert W. Service entitled "Forward." It is the first poem in the collection entitled "Rhymes of a Red Cross Man." This collection is available for free from the Gutenberg project.