Hours drift to morning time
Sleep won’t come to a troubled mind

Days long past keep rolling by

Freedom’s gone, love’s a lie

Storms rage on and boats are tossed

Some are found but most are lost

Prayers are said and fingers crossed

No cage holds the albatross

Morning comes and news is read

Words are spoken but nothing’s said

Most have followed, but some have led

Deceivers weave their wicked web

Highways fill and lines are formed

Radios played and buses scorned

Most forgotten but some are mourned

The end’s in sight the prophets warn

Invading my day

What do I find

I see her so clearly

The world says I’m blind

Yet those visions of Rebecca…are so kind

And no one knows now

Why they come

Visions of Rebecca on my mind

Papers shuffled and money’s paid

Lies are told and games are played

Some will rise but most are laid

Truth is hidden while decisions are made

Drinks are shared in noonday’s sun

Lies are told and deals are done

Most are crying but some have fun

No way to tell just who won

Children crying hunger’s pain

The world is washed in acid rain

Some speak out but most abstain

Heralding the end of mankind’s reign

Whispers share things untold

Arm’s are empty with nothing to hold

Most are reluctant but some are bold

Seeds are planted when lies are told

Invading my day

What do I find

I see her so clearly

The world says I’m blind

Yet those visions of Rebecca…are so kind

And no one knows now

Why they come

Visions of Rebecca on my mind

Yesterday’s gone, those days are past

The clock won’t stop, it’s all too fast

Some may win but most finish last

Lives are lost when the die is cast

Visions of a flower yet grown

Pain raging where seeds are sown

Most condemning what few condone

Courage ends a life alone

Invading my day

What do I find

I see her so clearly

The world says I’m blind

Yet those visions of Rebecca…are so kind

And no one knows now

Why they come

Visions of Rebecca on my mind