Dream  

Hear songs of the bats

Came to say goodbye

Last night

While I was taking a ride

Guess what happened after time

Felt like a flight

Bats and me without a wing

In the gear

Warning the wretched

Of hanging time

Redeeming pride

Feeling joy

Like a tear drop

Through the eyes of heaven

Who has seen it all

Unlike the virgin bat

Does not even have sight

Like me

Who drinks Potter’s wine,

Virgin bat walks over my spine

After time........