A Dream or a Nightmare
I heard of your existence, saw your picture
and dreamt of it for weeks
You looked just like that other black one
The sweetest, that died so young
Then I saw you for the first time
Oh, your look, that was it, wasn't it?
I cried...of happiness
It seemed like it was meant to be
Ofcourse you had to come to us
No doubt about it....
Just two more weeks and my dream would become reality
Until... happiness changed into pain,
hopeful waiting turned into deep sorrow
Anonymous phonecalls, mean imputation, vicious slander and threats...
You won't be coming here, evil won
people with only hate as feeling
They're victorious over people that still have dreams, and are honest.
Dear Prince, you have no idea what was going on,
Be happy, where ever you are.
Before the nightmare begun...
you briefly were my Dream