Dream of a Prophet

word of future
word of the prophet
resurected we stand
along with the crusade
salva la tua anima
ama i suoi ochi
davanti te, il corpo vicino
sparisci nei guai del tuo sogno
now you run
killing pain
insane you’ll heal
the words that die
inside the thought
you made her promise
now you run
towards
the dream she had been
sleeping over one hedge
she had to born
to make her mind
come together.
now she sleeps
crawling in your arms
the future is yours
those are the words
the prophet has dreamt.

10. October 2007 by Alex
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