Before the ebb and flow

Sweet angel of mine,
blow a kiss to the sky
and before you give me
your broken chalice . . .

- Enter my Dreamland

Silver wine
runs through my veins.
A heart made of stone
breaks to pieces
while
Golden hearts plead, pray
for the end.

But
You and I
As Always
stand strong
bound to each other

Burning chains
leave their marks
on the bleeding flesh

Along the human spine
snakes come to life
the wheel of time
makes the world
turn around

everything is
upside down

Hey you!
Hangmen
throw your swords
the battle is over!
So many years
you and I,
ate together
bread and wine
now it’s the time . . .

The village fool
screams out loud
hear him out!

- Don’t sacrifice
you individuality
don’t feel ashamed
for your personality
this is another false reality!

Perfection is
your preconception
and not all that is!

Sweet angel of mine
I will give you a chalice
this is what you need
a chalice for your Soul
to enter
your dreamland
because . . .

- All that matters
is your dreams
this is what
keeps you alive
make your dreams
come to life