I’ve seen you crawl, grow, develop over thousands of years,

I’ve watched as distant travellers have spread their knowledge to many.

You always grow too quickly for me to adapt, like weeds you fill me with fear.
With how you use and abuse my gifts it is a site to see. Giants that you can sleep in;
Bugs and beetles you travel in; and cold eagles that fly for hours over me.
Even though I see it countless times, I know you need to be put into place.
There is one soul that know where thresholds break, they will get you there and attempt to
Complete this level. That is when I will shout: YOU HAVE BREACHED MY PERSONAL SPACE!
Game over parasite, time to reset.”
And all the trees, all the vines, all the seas; have the task to wipe the slate clean
A message to those who come next: when you find shattered visages or deformed giants ask
Why.”