5.2.08

Countless Nights

Yesterday I dreamt of a shinning armour, of dark wings and bleeding feet.
Yesterday I became aware of the creatures that sorrounded him, the claws and teeth, the swords and spers.
Yesteday the fear aroused, my nerves deceived and my blood stopped.
Yesterday I was asleep.


Today the tears are gone, the darkness is gone.
Today the chants are clear, the air is fresh and my mind is kin.
Today I see shinning cities with the sun, the darkness is gone.
Yet there is a feeling of emptyness, the sounds are vague, the people are strange.
And the fear returns, the smoke rises and the people flee.


Tomorrow there shall be fire, steel and blood.
And all that is known in these fare lands, tomorrow shall be gone.

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