The Boulevard of Time

Craze tamed him with time,

Merged it without crime,

Soul of the berth it left,

For all that was in debt.

Healed or so it seamed,

A lot had changed in lead,

The power of remembrance,

Created in him a vengeance.

Sought for a fight he lost,

Time failed to give a thought,

A forgotten past it seemed,

When he found time to scream.

Dream on…

Dream with a view on…

Dream on…

Ages went by,

In the southern most sky,

The time had come now,

To see what he had sowed.

Hatred was in the mind,

Even the spring didn’t mind,

The power of hate was now felt,

As there was lot to be dealt.

Time again passed,

The spring saw hate at last,

Fled they should have now,

For it was late and over now.

Dream on…

Dream with a view on…

Dream on…