Men in worlds.

Creating a world. 

Now there's a responsibility 

Sculpting in your likeness 

And setting the pieces in motion

Watching it all unfold

And immersing yourself in the narrative

Every man creates a world in his likeness

Some pay it mind, dissecting each motive

Others wander through it

Tending to points of interest along the way

I long to create a world 

Exist intentionally alongside my creation 

Watch my muses make their choices

Then nurse the wounded soldiers 

And squeeze tight those with intuition

I want to thank the creations 

Who set themselves free of worldly tethers

And dwell in the abyss of possibility

Knowing full well that a world has been set before them

But realizing they aren't powerless to change it.