I dream a living dream of what is the best,
I try to escape the beasts around,
I can't find a way from the cursed
The body that dies from its very first sound.
I fight the cancer that eats within,
If its not in my organs its in my skin,
The mind has its beasts that prowl
until the carcass is in the ground.
I dreamed of the angels that carried me away,
To live again another day.