Coding the Heritage

So many trees and vines
Were cast into obscurity
No machete could ever be strong enough to unlock
This mysterious bloodline
After curious attempts, I had to find this cryptic element
One strand of wisdom had to be taken
To know who I really was
And to have pride in where my ancestors trod.

Culture Chronos

Identities were excavated
Bringing a new sense of purpose
To those who were born lost
The originators smile on
As these roots were now found