Dream 1

Morning's gone, I'm waking up
It was a dream I had to stop

I was bearing my cross with Jesus who lied
I took him off and self was crucified
That was a role I had to play
Until my sins are taken away

This dream was through delirium
As I was drinking old whiskey with rum
Not my favorite coctail, as I must say
And I'm really happy about this new day