Man may have a dream
Angles, Heroes, and pity haunt his inner dreams
Not realizing his inner strength and weakness a hero weeps in regret
Angeles remind him of something he said that was kind and heart filling
Yet his pity shows him the world and the rotting souls he wishes to save
But in the end, it’s only a dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All is really a dream