The dragon
             Red skies
             And fire
                    Frogs
In mad men
Horns and heavens

A woman hath quoth the raven
   As locusts prophesied plagues

     If I could saying
What comprehends
          The payment
          Of being chosen
                                   For the gift
   The readings
On my needing
The words that brought me here

                  to their

                       What are you saying
When the metaphors keep slaying
              The secrets
No one reads to men

The dragon
     An angel
                    A ******
     Burning the souls
                                  Of demons

Countries and Kingdoms
      Priests and Religions
                          In the luxuries
    Of lifestylish

Ashes inbetween
                My toes
                Underfoot that
                              Those

Never understood
      How important
                              It was to Know