Foresight
I had a dream, that was not so much a dream
The sun was burning me, taunting
And the clouds were dancing above
As I stole the fruit of an orchard
And it's owner was dead by my hand
I had a dream of fires and firefights
Across the grass and the flowers
Ash begotten ash, dust in my lungs
The cows watching in boredom
The raw humanity!
I had a dream of checkpoints and guards
The city-state reborn in fire
The clouds beckoning forth
Judgement and revenge
My Lord weeps for us
I had a dream of water and mud
Of a flood carrying me far far away
My house, nothing, my city, nothing
A river bore me to the north
Where I saved my mother
I had a dream of death
Life upon life upon life
The shambling masses
Heads empty and crazed
We are lost in the desert
I had a dream, that was not so much a dream
I lay under stars remembering
Tastes and smells and sounds
I could no longer recall
And life went on