and this is your tiny vision: you cannot move your arms or legs, you are encased in cement, you are bound with chain upon chain, you are nestled deep in a world of hard cement and bound in chains, you cannot breathe, you aren’t dead, you are encased in a tomb of cement, and bound in chain upon chain, behind a locked door, inside a safe, deep underwater, the fish swim about your tomb, the eels make a home in your tomb, you are alive, your hands and feet bound in rope, encased in cement, inside a safe, behind a locked door, deep underwater, you sleep, my love, this is Jesus of Nazareth, he lies deep in a watery tomb, someday he will make his escape, and cover the face of the earth in thunder once more, but for now he is inside a tomb, deep underwater, his hands bound in rope, his feet bound in rope, encased in stifling cement, unable to breathe, locked inside a safe, behind locked doors, deep under the sea, this is his prison, this is his world now, he only dreams of escape, and one day his power will help him escape, and he will arise from the depths, and coat the face of the earth in lightning and thunder,