Wake Up

A cup of coffee, a cigarette,
and a noble dream.
A tone, and a whispering scream.
"WAKE UP!"
Every day and night
I see
the moon, the stars,
the fading light,
and the sun, so bright.
But a dream, and a tone,
and the whispering scream,
have brought up wrath,
and a deadly blight.
"WAKE UP!"
I do, from the world of magic
I find myself aware, in the world of might!
And the light keeps fading,
and the blight...
keeps spreading across my land of mind.
and the moon, and the sun,
and the blinding light,
and my cup of coffee...
yes, those and my heart,
all one, but many!
Indifferent...
to the noble part.