I woke up and cried
For the world has died...

What is a cherished feeling?
- A lone and cruel device...

A clouded bed cropped the sky
For levitation is just a word...

Mother, what is happening?
We dance and we laugh and we sing...

I forgot the label today
The prize to mark my shoulder...

The sunken sulked their ways
In the concrete world of then...

They gather in a circle
A line of black and white...

I woke up and cried
For the world has died...

Plastered to white walls
Silver linen dreads of life...

Loneliness is a harsh word to bear
A laugh makes more skin crawl...

A hollow dream of emptiness
I can observe a mother's cry...

You seethe of closed up anger
Spend nights in prison's jail...