Akeeq

Dream of Elysian Fields And of the highest heaven Fancy I, the riveting views Eden, my only muse Attend I, to the chirping of birds Fancy I, the grass-hopper And ride in the hazy forest Known was I, the strongest Fancy I, the heavenly themes Fancy I, the gushing streams But All I see.. and all I hear.. Burning trees.. and dying screams Rise and Fall Stumble across the wall The fragile.. twisted mind.. Fancies no more.. No more do I envision the Elysian Fields No more do I fancy the deceiving heavenly themes No more do I care for the riveting views Perdition, my only muse Life and Hope.. Shrivel into the void.