As to my goal unknown to me I go
Beneath me I feel the absence of water's flow
My eyes weary of seeing the sun's reflection ahead
One blink later I'm lost in darkness that has no end
One step forward echoes no foot's sound
Many leaps ahead though there's no solid ground
When my mind to fantasy wonders, suddenly I see light between a few cracks
Without hesitation to escape I jump on it and I'm left speechless to what beneath it has
I move around in tiny stepping stones
The stars in the sky now flying in front of my eyes
I see batches of darkness with light as in comes and goes
Bright flashes of the rainbow's color by me flies
One step after the other I climb a set of stairs
Somehow no wind blows between my hair
Still I smell the same scent of clashing steel
But with it more clouds come and mix it with more
I start wondering if I'm dreaming or this is real
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No one told me anything but I feel I've seen this before
The end of the long stairs brings me somewhere new
There's a stage for me at the center rocky platform with a view
As my foot sets itself on the crystal circle I hear the echo of my steps
And from nowhere another blinding flash from bello manifests
I open my eyes and look around
Small balls of light and shattered mirror shards are to be found
Within them I see something entirely different
Other pictures of my world from times past and in the present
Once again I see you behind me in the sea to fish
But in front pictures of giant, powerful war machines
My eyes play tricks on me as the mirror images move around
It's like windows to my minds fantasies that I see
Each of them different as they echo no sound
Some with people, otherworldly creatures and different colored seas
I gaze deeply inside the image of that same machine
Suddenly I feel dizzy as the mirrored shards seize to be
The stairs behind me all crumble and fade away
In front of me a path that leads to the endless ether
I walk it slowly as I see the stars around me playing tricks
Suddenly I look around and no more green fields that spanned forever
Tall buildings of stone and steel
Red flags with black markings falling from the roof's heel
A dimly lit alleyway with boxes and no people
In front of me a busy street marching men in black leather
And I stay in that same dress that mirrors the women by standing to see
No looks like the ones back home did I receive ever
Watching the machines march along the men I feel a certain darkness
Their hands lifted with all fingers towards the heavens
This new world terrifies me as I look at those aside expressions
They speak of hopes turned grim, promises wronged and deceptions