Dream

Dream

If I go through this door 

The door of happiness and joy

The door of harmony and peace

Up ahead is the army of angels

Welcoming us the suffering souls

In the end of the great white boulevard 

Is the end of our agony

Is the path that leads us to our eternal salvation.

We cheers 

We laugh

We run with swiftness

What can possibly be wrong?

Suddenly, a black and dirty palm rise up from the cloud

It's the palm of death

Without any hesitation, dragging us down to the dark and liveliness abyss

The scene of heaven no longer remain.

Waken up by the whip of the devil

Endless killing and suffering

Endless pain and agony

Us the men of sins,

Have our heart devour by Satan

Have our mind sink deeply into the purgatory

Despair.

I once have a dream

A sweet and unrealistic dream

A joyful and contented dream

A hurtful and wounding dream.

(Photo taken at 911 memorial fountain)

By: Samuel Chiang