In the day

The dream
comes from
The core
Of one 's own
soul

Therein they
the whole world
Keeps it safe
The evil ones
and the
Good

The fear
The panic
The otherwise
Surrounding
silence
One night

The hypocrite
Man wants
those
Terrible things
truth
not
put

In the day
With
the broken
Corrupt
Mind
with a
Arrogant
Grin of it
revoke