I had a dream of a place
Where trees dance with the winds
And the lands are painted green
With a tranquility we all desire
The water a shimmering blue
With fishes adorned in gold
Swimming through this life
A blanket of comfort to all who see
I had a dream of a place
Where trees have lost its green
And the lands are painted brown
With a silence so deafening
The water a mist of antiquity
With fishes in dissolution
Ever so slowly, Everything fades
A blanket of terror to all who see
One place, different sides
Each one the opposite of the other
Where will our actions take us?
The result of every decision
