As he looks upon his own fantasy
He's been away for a while
It grew and now it's very different
His own creation robbed him of his smile
As he looks down
To see what happened
Creatures have come and gone
Some crawled from the sea and took to the sky
It became so crowded
He can hear them cry
They pray
Is what they call it
They just ask for more
They've made him man
In their image
Just to see themselves up in the sky
As for all these questions
I still really don't know why