I remember the deaf space raving somewhere with silent picture... processions of sleepwalkers, i remember borders of light... moon... stars... burning bunch of paintings, dancing on the horizon...
Blindfolded by greed i wanted more standing on the edge of my pride,
I required forgivness
I died for you
I was the god for me
I remember the legend about the medalion,
The precious stones
Like gold
Which was the
Symbol of freedom!
I remember brightness of bold which burned our houses,
The smell of defeat and wreaths of smoke of indignity
I have been there, i have been dreaming
I had a vision of the future, i saw everything but i do not remember
Who i was? i dont know! now i am an element of the puzzle,
Called universe! i am the part, i am the memory!