Killer Dream~

I rise from the ashes of my dream, All in black and burnt with emote bream, The wind is breathing high in spirit, And the waves are dashing dead, Yes, I rise from the ashes of my dream And feeling low in essence. What did I see - Why all so scary? The false epic deceived me in sleep. The sun is rising with colourful rays, Birds chattering and the nightingale sings a melody, Butterfly kisses the flowers, Bell rings, water gushes and life begin, And the ashes of my dream settle down. As I witness a new beginning, The reality defeats the dream. A new song on my lips! From the green stems the brown leaves fall, The dawn begins to draw a new art, My cheek is cold and bright, finally! My heart beats the drums very fast, O, scary night never returns with those dreams again.