— The Raven’s Neverland —

There is the neverland of the ravens, where they don’t grow old and die.
They play trickery at will, and die inside with every trick they play on others.
The raven’s neverland it’s like living forever in a hell and a heaven, constantly at war within themselves.
And they say nevermore that they’ll be subjects of Poe’s poems, but we’ll live in Neverland forevermore.
With the eternal Lenore, the lost love of Poe, and they’ll design their fate as children, and the adult’s will have no say.

Nevermore, nevermore in the raven’s neverland.
Nevermore, nevermore in raven’s mindset and hands.
Nevermore, nevermore in the world’s decision making plans.
Nevermore, nevermore does the raven die, of course, it’s in their own mind’s eye.

The term nirvana is like blowing out a candle flame, and living in darkness, or the light inside of the living soul.
Valhalla is the death of all death, and a resting place of the warriors and warfare.

Looking for a Utopia, but all we find is dystopia, and call it America, the land of the free and the brave.

We search for nirvana, in hopes of reaching Valhalla, where we lay down and rest in peace.
We build our futures in dreams, and hopes are the materials we build our structures in those futures.

The Raven’s neverland is a world that exists in the mind’s of dreamers, and one day will be real.
Dreams are real, if you believe, and delusional if you doubt the reality, and your faith makes it real.

Dreams are our future, dreams make mankind’s goals real, the dreamer is dangerous to some, but adventurous to others.
Hopes are the dreamer’s food, and faith is the fuel to reach those hopes, don’t be a fat lazy dreamer, burn the faith to reach your hopes.

Nevermore, nevermore in the raven’s neverland.
Nevermore, nevermore in raven’s mindset and hands.
Nevermore, nevermore in the world’s decision making plans.
Nevermore, nevermore does the raven die, of course, it’s in their own mind’s eye.