Outcast

Where the clouds are like the birds and the mountains are high

Two millennium long lives and old human tribe.

No one of tribal folk wished to go down the road

And all the new things htet were brought were an awful load.

They had a leader and severy laws

Which everyone obeyed with horror.

The nature gave them many gods

And all of them brought only sorrow.

For many years rained sacred paradise

And generation changed the generation

But once in mountains a stranger rised

As beautiful mysterious creation.

He told term if they leave there duty

They would discover just another world

Where passion rains with the help of beauty

Where there is no killing pain and cold.

He also added to that people main

That Gods are the phantoms that don't exist

And all the scenes of nature he could explain

And they would find there no mist.

But one who opened his heart,

Tried making good for poor folk

He only planted hateful dark

In souls by his amazing talk.

Who wants to leave his home of pains

And break all household in cruel way

To wath the dance of wind in plains

It's better to take stranger far away.

What happened to him only age knows

He fell beneath the sky and holy ground

But when the Moon is full the ghost shows

Disturbing peace it wanders all around.

He was, he is, he will be mighty

The genius is a danger to the rest

Impossible to live with this society

And loneliness for genius is best.

They are the children of awful nightmares,

Their blood is poison that kills all the fairs

Wise is who lives under transparent wall

In the bright castle which is hated by all