Fessel Poems

Song of City

I have seen dreams come true
I have seen dreams fell shrew
In this land of mine
I have seen dreams which grew

I have seen those who stand up
I have seen those who flare-up
In my land of Fessel (shackles in French)
I have seen those who break up

I have seen those who dropdown
I have seen those who fall down
In my land of despair 
I have seen those who broke down

I have seen those who crawl in
I have seen those who walk in
In this land of vying
I have seen those who run in
I have seen those who forgot himself
I have seen those who forgot themselves
In my land of neglect
I have seen those who forgot yourself

I have seen those who live in 
I have seen those who believe in
In my land of dreams
I have seen those who dream in