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*The Voyage To The Island Of Dream*



Webbed in the puzzle of scars on your soul
Your vision is seeking for something devine.
There, it sees the shrine of a saint
Fallen dead struggling with sin.
You know for sure how many God's angels
Can dance on the head of a pin.

What would you pack in your suitcase
Should you be stranded on the island of dream
Hidden somewhere out your space ?

The rainbow-coloured soap-bubbles
You blew as a child,
Moving fast but getting nowhere,
Dancers at the end of time,
Sold at the price of no dime .

The seven stages of your soul;
And as they range across vast
Tracts of time,
You plot the novel of your life
With you as hero.

To write it is a piece of cake, you'd say.
And there is a ghost of luck
It's going to pay you way.

Your hero starts writing back
Until you hear in the end :
"It's time to go."

c) Lyrics by Damon Starlight.