• So tell me about sad dreams

    about the woe's of life.

    With your voices, about destiny

    missing last hopes in oblivion.



    I want to speak my thoughts

    to the world

    about the reality I want to see

    but my lips open to a bed of rhymes.



    Hear the voices of my mind

    in these telling tales.

    The vault of my mind

    grasping far out of time.



    Hear the sad song of reality

    in the minds of those who see

    this sad reverie.

    K.M.S