Episode 19Last night was so serene ... and as the darkness permeated the firmaments it filled my soul with serenity ... my every night companion Morpheus painted me a new dream about my yester-world.
In my yester-world I opened my eyes in a room .... I could barely see colours and lines ... when I closed my eyes he painted me faces .... the room was enclosing me without hope .... in my dream he drew me a window .... and painted a beam of light for me to believe there is a way out .... when I opened my eyes the dream was over written with a higher wall ... in my dream Morpheus painted my yester-world with serenity ... when I opened my eyes they painted all life with pain ... and when I slept Morpheus gave me a diamond and told me this was born in pain ..... aren't the most precious diamonds sharpened with pain?
With worn out skinn and ragged mind, a wall behind my windowpane and Morpheus dead like all my dreams ... I came to the end of it with all colours departing my portrait Morpheus drew ... even my face forged with brush of his own muse .... All faded .... Painting of my yester-world is a long gone painting that no one can see but him ... and he was resting in the same grave as mine ... for he painted me a blinded crow with delicate feathers ... he painted me serenity in my blindness and took away my yester-world.
