in a clear dream we see all things made right
the world is brought to order with a shock
it trembles though it's founded upon rock
we see our world as caught in a long night
where those who hate us laugh and jeer and mock
in a clear dream we see all things made right
rather than using all our force and might
we weep and let the key turn in the lock
we cannot act we can't even take stock
in a clear dream we see all things made right
29 July 2007
delusional state
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