Spawn of Cipher

Sixty degrees that come in threes.
          Watches from within birch trees.
          Saw his own dimension burn.
          Misses home and can't return.
          Says he's happy. He's a liar.
          Blame the arson for the fire.
          If he wants to shirk the blame,
          He'll have to invoke my name.
          One way to absolve his crime.
          A different form, a different time.