No One Chats with Caliban

Well, it’s all over now.
The wizard’s daughter
Has started her own life,

The sprites are off being
Sprites, and the wizard’s gone.
The world is your island,

Finally, once again.
Now what? No one left gives
You orders, no one tells

You what to do, no one
Tells you anything. So,
Come set down by yourself

Awhile on this fine rock,
On this fine cliff, with this
Fine view. You have to ask

Yourself, after all that
Trouble, what’s new? You have
To ask yourself. Who else?