Those of us who know that vampires, unicorns, dragons, and all other "mythical" things exist.
This poem is for us:
When the everyday man realizes that we exist, When the every day man excepts us for who we are, When the every day man believes in us, It will be too late, for the end has come. Then they will know that the true believers will survive, And they will not. For they gave up their trust in all things, When they became "adults". Now only we will survive the end, We believed in the unbelievable and unproven, Greet that end with a full heart!