song

i tear out my eyes
and i picture myself
in a wonderful dream.

i rise from the rot
and the green of decay
and i speak to the folk
thousands of sods
who have risen like me.
they’ve all lost their head
can’t hear what i say
since thought was their burden
while rotting away.

i wake up from dreaming:
there was nothing to say.
i acknowledge my waking:
there is nothing to say

a dream is a dream,
a dream anyway.

rev. dv@CAS

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more songs

more songs is een collectie Engelstalige songteksten.

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• song ‘i tear out my eyes’
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