I remember the deaf space raving somewhere with silent picture... processions of sleepwalkers, i remember borders of light... moon... stars... burning bunch of paintings, dancing on the horizon... Blindfolded by greed i wanted more standing on the edge of my pride, I required forgivness I died for you I was the god for me I remember the legend about the medalion, The precious stones Like gold Which was the Symbol of freedom! I remember brightness of bold which burned our houses, The smell of defeat and wreaths of smoke of indignity I have been there, i have been dreaming I had a vision of the future, i saw everything but i do not remember Who i was? i dont know! now i am an element of the puzzle, Called universe! i am the part, i am the memory!