Great waves enter the door

You hold out a glass

And I must pass

I must pass

Outside there is fog

Reminds me of ashes

And an arrogant voice shouts

THIS IS THE WORLD

So you are a pal?

And you speak truly

Though not a diety

Perhaps some asteroid

You want to crash down

And that won't be

As dreams cross the sea

I hear another shout

The mist gets thick

Heaven can wait

Though time climbs

Though it is insane

Hold your horses

Pull up a table

And behold!