Intergrativeone

Yesterday I dreamt I saw, an enormous room, without a door, and a million people trapped within, paying with their lives for a horrible sin. *** The ceiling was black, the walls were red, The people inside had a feeling of dread. So in their subterranean life giving tomb, they sat and watched and waited their doom. *** The dim lights flickered off and on, No-one knew what was going on. A blue grey mist moved across the room They knew that something would happen soon. *** And then I saw appear, a door, and on it was written one word – WAR. Those convicts wanted to find a new life, away from sorrow, hardship and strife.