In all my lonely rage I dreamed myslf alive But I was still alone So I dreamed a thousand dreams And they dreamed a thousand more And their dreams gave birth to death And death gave birth to life And life gave birth to love And love gave birth to blood And blood gave birth to war And war gave birth to man And man was the first disease We ever found in dreams So the dreams and I went back to sleep And we slept a thousand years And we will sleep withou a single dream Until this disease has died away And we have learned to never Dream of man And mans Terrible ways
From an on and off project/story I have been working on in the background of everything else I'm working on, currently titled "DreamWeavers"