OGRE'S TOWN

i dreamt last night, of a
beautiful town

there was no one thirsty,
nothing was dirty around

you could see oneself ,
helping other one there

you could see all it clear,

so calm , every voice you could hear

it was pure as the sky,
and no eyes did have tear

but how long this peace will stay ,
is a matter of fear .

the man has grown up, to conquer the world in his hand ,

he has forgotten the love,
and thinks it is made up of sand.

the way he damaged the town,
noone is happy to live ,

the title of nature's ogre , is the glory he recieved.