DREAM

HE MADE HIS INSTRUMENT
AND HE PLAYED FOR HER
THE LEAVES FLEW FROM THE TREES
IN ALL DIRECTIONS
IT RAINED BULLETS AND DIAMONDS
WHILE SHE WAS STILL LYING
AGAINST THE TREE WITH
HER LEGS WIDE APART
HE LOOKED HER IN THE EYES
AND SAID
NOW I KNOW WHY THE REVOLUTION IS A DREAM

IN FRONT OF THE QUEUES
THE SMOKE BEGAN TO DISAPPEAR
THE PEOPLE BEGAN TO SHOUT
THE VALLEY ! THE VALLEY !
THE FORBIDDEN VALLEY !
THE SACRED VALLEY !

THEY CHARGED TOWARDS
THE PLACE BETWEEN THEM AND
THE GARDEN