As he travels back, it takes no time
For he is still in his insane highest speed
His soul now refuelled and his body restored
He must now return to his comatic state
Sees his cave within mountainside
Begins slowing down, still in slight altered state
On the journey back his mouth's shrunk in size
Became normal again, now his jaw, it aches
Nearly walking now, verging on the cave
Staggers into his home
Drops down to his knees
As he crawls in his corner
His high mind is now calming
Time is here for the slumber
He lies down and he yearns for it...
... It comes!
Now as sleep ensues the beast is curled up
Within his dark cave, the dreams soon approach
Drifting in darkness, the shapes start to come
A haven of dreams he will soon enter.
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