in the dreams
a deep sleep
the return began
the man in the hood
created the world
artificial and perfect
for the followersa sharp change
an emulation
to immolate
the red skies
the forest and storms
and the purpose
rushing forwardhumbled
eyes closed
the winds of time
against the face
washed away
proof of the power
evidence of failure
a thoughtdo it yourself
and create your own
the spider's web
with all trapped
within
an equal
made better