Like a Dragon

Such a hard ways. Such choices. Dear me.

It is like a dragon, you know;
this situation. His head above
us, his tail at our feet. And scales
that shine into our eyes, blinding
our hearts. Smoke looms above our heads,
waiting to erupt into flames.
And we walk quietly around
him, slowly removing our minds
from such trouble; slithering to
our goal. But for now we watch the
dragon, waiting for our chance. For
only then we will understand.