In my soul,
No tune,
No words,
No verse,
Which would play
Like the lyres of angels
Clouds so
Low
Light
Isn't seen
God is probably
Just a dream of humans
Death, in a crowded room,
Only sees me when taking his victim
I'm the Moon's mirror on the lake's surface,
Which is broken by oars
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Deep
Origins
Bad,
Good
Grains
Of wisdom I'm collecting here
Life so
Miserable
Dream is
Endless,
Beautiful and
I probably won't wake up from it
Full speed ahead, teeth revealed,
Towards something, which is like a fairy tale
In the name of something greater,
Which is just finding oneself
Dream forger
1. "Dream forger" could also be "dream beater".