Poetaster, Revo1 (short for Revolution One Love!), with over an hour of spoken word prose for your listening disaster, dares you to attempt to struggle through
I dream
Though my eyes cannot see
And my blindfold is tight
Though my heart cannot speak
For my lips are sealed in might
Though my actions speak weakly
Of my own true intention's shape
Though my mind is locked and closed
From a dream's wake
My soul here is alive
And free to fly
Where which I percieve it to be
And so shall I
See with my spirit
Soul Free
Con ojos cerradós yo sueño
With closed eyes
I dream