Dreams of Hope

Strikes of the divine across this barren land
Melting the pale moon onto the clouds
Turning the vast waters into grains of sand
The innocent clouds ferociously raining down fear
Destiny has been murdered at the stake
The wheel of fate is no longer up to us to steer
In this broken land chained to a bed I dream and lay
Dreams of wonder like a bearer of some grand design
As I wake up, I notice this once beautiful land at its decay
A simple thought of a land once filled with magnificent life
Turns to an idea of hope inside my mangled head
This is what keeps my going through out this bitter fight
Even in the darkness, this thoughts guides me with its light