Ancient Kabal

An ancient being, long forgotten,
Dwells in minds, subconscious, rotten.
From creation’s birth to destruction’s tide,

It roams the depths where thoughts reside.
Within the memes, it weaves its schemes,
A shadowy Kabal, shaping dreams.
Decides who’ll flourish, who’ll be slain,
In whispers, it seals their fates again.