These Dreams Divine

Dad, you spoke

I heard you so loud

It felt like the sun came fourth through the cloud

Your words sprang out from ancient beast

She wasn’t a prophet and neither a priest

You filled my head with sorrow and doubt

I’ve yet to learn what it’s all about you called me a

dirty, not worthy your blood, but for 24 years I’ve

crawled in the mud

She spoke of the things I tend to forget my love she

derided like a serious threat

I’ll tell you a thing which nobody knows

Over your grave fly carrion crows

What have I done to get such dreams filled with war and

painful screams, I am but a child, but you don’t see

My dreams are unlocked with your blood as the key

The traitor, she said, I befriended with joy

And mentioned that I’m not an innocent boy

But in my bed I am waiting for death

Until he takes the last of my breath

My sword it swings and cuts through steel my dreams

reflect what I steel fill

I pray through whispers from time to time the answers I

get says I’m the prime

I leave my sleep to get some rest

In living life I'm only a guest

With borrowed time I’ll leave you soon under the sign

of the mighty black moon

However I turn my dreams around

It ends with me alone on the ground

Nothing in life shines of divine

Blackened thoughts flow through my mind

My dreams have thought me how to fight to love and hate

and live at night

But now I’m tired, I cease to be with wolfs and men I

lived so free