Dragons

Dragons flying in and out of clouds.

I am the son of man.  Fearful of the unknown.
Winds blowing breaking trees.  Fingers of fire
light up the dark.  Roar of beasts roll across the plains.

Dragons flying in and out of clouds.

Old witch tossing bones.  Women scratching the ground covered in mud.  Hunters tighten their grip on spears. All eyes looking up.  As the land catches fire. 

Dragons flying in and out of clouds.

I am the son of man.  Fearful of the unknown.