It was a dark sunrise, in the city of dreams. and everyone was still asleep, the streets were filled with people, dreaming. And they all have ideas, of the Way the world could be. And They say "stop dreaming , this is the Way, the World, really is." Despite the fact that it is only that way, because, that's the way They say it is. And maybe only the dreamers can really see, and all the rest are merely sleeping,. throught the days. Going from work to home to work to home to work to home and again. And Those, who run things, Have they? Have they lost their dreams? in the mechanics of making their visions real? And lost the dreeams that those visions came from origionally? and there are those, who never had dreams to begin with. who simply follow their desire for power. despite the fact that power is merely a figment Of their own imaagination. And if the people one day, decided to ignore their commands, it would evaporate like dew upon the Sahara. And They say "That you can not possibly change the world" But, if you look, you will find , that it is the easiest possible thing to do, All you have to do , is change your mind.