Flailing wind, thrashing at my prized posessions
Gnashing teeth, snarling at my darling loved ones
Throughout life all is lost but never forgotten
In the midnight hours
In the slumber of ours
We are lost among our dreams
Where we see our lost loved ones
Hold them
And love them
Such is the pain
That we dare not remember them
When we are brought back
Among our dreams we see the world
As we wanted it to be
A world where all is ours and we are respected
Where peace rules all and harmony overtakes us
Where chaos reigns and inutterable pain is delivered on our enemies
These are the dreams of man
The lost dreams where we comitted sins
Completed grand quests
Where we find our friends
And slaughter our foes
As we awaken we lose it all
Awaken to a world of troubles and tears
Of toils and pains
And happiness and joy
But we lose our dreams of granduer and greatnes
Our victorious conguests and secretive romance
Our loves, hates, hopes, and regrets
Hell and Heaven
Such is the pain of waking

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Lleian, in the year 71 MA.