• I close my eyes and listen,
    was it the same dream again?
    the darkness all around me,
    preludes my great ascension,

    Truth is what I see to be fit,
    whether or not tis true,
    My only fault is perfection,
    but same is said of you,

    The Gods howl in terror,
    but the devils run far quicker,
    What exactly's the problem?
    It's just a game of checkers,

    I wake up with a startle,
    and peer all around,
    plain old room in a plain old house,
    and I cannot hear that sound,

    It was just a dream again,
    my imagination just ran freely,
    But in our divine game,
    I was about to say, "King me"