Free of thought, free of mind
free of spirit and feeling...

Floating, flying
drowning, dying...

Black silk glides down her back
a flash of green in the dark...

The flower that wilts,
the one that dies...

Open,glide,drip,drop
rustle,block,ignore,smile...

A few are chosen
the mases are left...

Self fulfilling prophesy,
empty shell, dead egg...

The empty coat rack,
like the empty soul...

Hands in the dark,
the non existent words...

To truly disappear spend a day in my life,
walk down the street...

The sudden breeze,
the single tear...

The smile on your lips is the sun,
your eyes my moon...