The Strange Dream

As my friends turn evil

Spooning a devil 

As the strange dream come here

The glass is broken

The ground just opened

And the earth is shaking

One of the strange dreams

The mountains rise

The hills divide

The sun hides

And the lights strike

Being the strange dream

The sun divides

the tree rise

The cloud fall

The humans are really tall

And the gods call

A really strange dream.

The clouds speak

The doors don't creak

The birds don't have a beak

The sun does not shine

There is no fine

These are some of the strange dreams