That night I had a dream...

...I'd drifted off thinkin' about happiness, birth, and new life...
...but now I was haunted by a vision of -
 He was horrible...
...a lone biker of the apocalypse...
 ...a man with all the powers of HELL at his command...
He could turn the day into night...
...and laid to waste everything it's his path...
 ...he was especially hard on the little things...
...the helpless and the gentle creatures...
He left a scorched earth in his wake,
 befouling even the sweet desert breeze
that whipped across his brow.
I didn't know where he came from or why...
I didn't know if he was dream or vision...
...but I feared that I myself had unleashed him...
 ...for he was The Fury That Would Be...
...as soon as Florence Arizona found
 her little Nathan gone...