Look there and tell me,

what do you see?

A darkening sky filled with fire.

A fall into black holes,

circling the things

that make up your every desire.

 

Look now and tell me,

just how will this go

when you reach to grasp it again?

You’ll feel it disintegrate,

dirt covered snow

leaves not but the mire in the end.

 

Yes, look now and add it up,

where does this end?

A story book finish ‘twould seem.

A final, “I told you so”,

check the last box…

and come to the end of the dream.