Question why, it began in the Dawn,
Long did it stay up, witholding a yawn.
Yet now it sleeps, conjuring dreams,
Padomay at work, testing Anu's seams.

Reality gets twisted, the Time Dragon soars,
Spirits subgrade, they begin their wars.
A separation occurs, ancient hatreds begin,
Creator's mistake, a pain from within.

Blood drops, from a chest so terribly wrent,
it falls to the earth, a message undeniably sent.
The lesser beings, with misinterpretations abound,
a call for justice, an afterthought's sound.



Just made this up. It is open to interpretation though I worry it is too vague or abstract for it's own good.