Ebi Robert - Dreams

Loud men voice woke me up
when I led the last eye-close from a warm bed
A world I knew in my deadly days
Of Whom strangers is mine strangers alive
and friend of my fierce face
Only memory have I choose
as in a choice of no choice I was two
Fighting men I do not know
Tearing heart of several men

In a time of times
I am through with a dream
Dreaming the dream of a dream
And at once, smiling off a voice
stealing the attention
and turn the time as mine

Aside it beside the side of signs
Day is always an enemy and a friend

Ebi Robert

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