THE LAST DREAM

.............And God created a man as ilusion, like Him Self, and told him: "you'll be my dream, and your life will be my dream................

 

I just want something simple and happy,

My own deepness I'll never understand....

God, give me more ilusions to fill this dream,

Give me girls, or drugs, or wine

To forget myself and lose the line...

 

He didnt give it, but made me like the God.

 

Why....??

 

"Give me wisdom", - I asked Him

To understand myself,

But He gave me the friendship

To be understood.

 

I am so tired of life, of love,

I want to get sleeping and never more

Wake up in my body here,

But wake up in my soul somewhere else

In the Galaxy, on the Planet I described.