Imagination Illusion Poem by Zibele Mrasi

When life was endless
When love was not a curse
when the world was eden
When flowers was in our garden
Where Angels were born
Where death's crown was gone
Where air sing a. Tune

Then a heart was in peace
Then a soul rest in peace
Then hell turn to a paradise
Then I listen to the tune
My eyes slowly close

Yet when they vision
They gazed into a dream called realty
Where melody is only a sound of a gun
Where tears run in face of many
Where death wear his crown
Where life fueled by money
Where to love was to wish evil upon

Then hell grow stronger
Hope lost for heaven
Then few voices not enough louder
To pray was a sin
Then souls sold for life longer
Sun turn into a moon

Imagining the illusion
Then days become darker than the night
That turned to non existing joy to mankind

Imagining the illusion that seem to devour all souls
Removing neurons for new visions