Dream - Dream..Trot, Trot Trots

Silence is the other name of death, And death is the silence speech, Heard by many, an alarm to beseech Peace out of frustration and greed, Death thy name is decay that rots And all rush to remove that stinks, O! Ego woven man, loop of kinks, Dream - dream..Trot, trot trots Dancing, chancing, finking, blinking, I am inking and you are inching, a king, Of the gospel world, slowly sinking, Drinking the blood of innocent; engulfing, Move on unbalancing, He is coming balancing, Roaring, soaring, flood for blood, enchanting, Riding with the Cycle of cyclone; He cycles alone, And you, Shrill and kill for thrill, Lordly drill of terror, He is merciful, benevolent, He is most horror, Break the silence and save the earth, Speak truth, be honest, and be worthy worth…