Sometimes bad dreams come and mix into the good ones until you become quite confused...
I gazed through my window and dreamed a dream
That I took a trip upon a ship
And sail away so far
To a distant land of steel and sand
Where all things made were strange;
Demon kings shadowed by dark wings ruled with an iron hand
And black caped wizards with terminal lizards
Plotted ruin under the stars.
I drifted over the land looking for somewhere to stand
Appalled by all that I saw
For green had turned brown and blue was made grey
And all lovely had vanished away
In the hellish inferno made;
Overshadowing tall steeples towered over the peoples
Regularly calling them to pray
The toll of their master’s grand plan.
I flew on wings to get away from these bad things
Caught in this place of steel and sand
Where everything’s strange
And king wizards plot ruin under the sky;
But the bell sounded again to bring me back
And then: the dream turned:
I came across an axe
Buried in a block of wood
I could not penetrate
It was burning inside a fire
Of me;
Ages of smoke drifted through my mind
Reminding me
Of a place I used to be
Running at the incredible crack of dawn
Feet on silver pegs flying on rubber
Speed rush and roar, morning lit up
Approaching anticipation over my awashed shore
Becoming everything...
First light woke me up
And jumping on my motorbike
I rode away
And never looked back...
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