Choices became young and eternity.

Way front was just a way back.

Dreams fall until nightmare lived

Heros lost their stars and hopes

Sunrise raised for a white person.

Fired all to dark no man lived.

Nature ain’t got a chance to screen.

Soil was ruled like a child.

Some succession was only on the air.

It ain’t power to brake some wings but the floor.

Seeds became dry and hungry.

The book of mercy was deficit.

Faith became retried exceeded.

To see you again was just out of my imagination.