Awaken at noon. 
after in the morning.
Aside from the night,
And all life is gone,
to fall to sleep.
Some have a nightmare.
Sometimes it's a sweet dream.
White has a sweet dream.
And Black has a nightmare.
And White is willing to awaken.
And Black is willing to go on.
The blacks need not open their eyes.
For certain, it is unjust.
There is no pity in green-white-white.
As the pity in red and white.
And green brings beauty.
But this green brings horror.
And the whites bring harmony.
But this white brings hatred.