The Cycle

The many became the essence of life;
They came together for the very first time.

From the bottom of the sea came creatures of fate and renown;
But only bottomless, unending hunger was known.

Yet once their hunger was sated;
Their minds could become what was fated.

Then, the most foolish man rose to lead fate;
And with one word, the world was slate.

In the ash laid the victims, the denizens corrupted;
In the ash laid the victims, the denizens corrupted.

The organism shuttered its mind;
It finally fell prey to what had been thought.

Their minds melded together into one;
And through one, became beyond: "FANTASIA"

The many became the essence of life;
They came together for the very first time.