Dreaming - Mekong Delta

With tired eyes, too scared to rest

I feel so cold inside

This weariness!

but I can’t sleep

It keeps me stay awake, oh, why?

Through the old window

From out of space

He must have seen it

Long time ago

I ran away from

The Rue d’Auseil

Where he banned our downfall

In other dimensions

(and he gave his life away for the world to live on)

What have we learned?

Nothing has changed…