With Eyes of Fire
He sees himself
As a facilitator
Rather than a Meddler.
None shall recognize him
As he Walks
And the streets shall be wet
Beneath his feet.
The World
Lays in Ruins at his feet
And he knows,
He will be the one to reunite it.
The cities of the dead
Are spread across the globe
Invading the space
Of the living
All organic matter has
Been alive before
So that the Dead
Practically live in
Us.
The walls are closing in.