Amen he spoke with a voice
That could summon rainstorms
He looked with eyes that hid
Tornadoes
His everlasting
Produced voices in my head
They said,
'You're going to end up dead'
Out of pain, I said
'Dreamer,'' they echoed,
'Dreamer!
You're going to end up dead
Hung in the cemetery trees'
He summoned a rainstorm
I summoned my will and said:
Out of pain, brother, out of pain
If dead!
'Dreamer',they whispered
Amen, I said
