Dreamtale

A song for those
Who have wasted all
The love for life and inner beauty
The medley of the
Archived values
To ease for a second
The weight of torrid world
Spread your wings, do not look back
Poetic justice
Denied and feared
Glagly coped
With crocodile's tears
Like witches burned
The humble and the poor
Lunacy and heresy
Burned by the mob at dawn
Now break your shackles and fly
Gift of life turned into
Battered routine
Cry in the crowd
The fragments of solace
Blown by the wind
Like ash of the urn dies
Burn-out race
"Behold from above and below
The anguish on a path called life