The dance
was every improvisation between solid and ethereal...

To my bloom:
I would love to dip my nose forever in your petals...

I am lonely
I am so lonely...

“They smell your mouth lest you dared to tell...
In perpetuum they flip...

"God is dead "*
That’s why we are here so tragically lonely...

I am the survivor
of the ultimate attack...

When was
and where...

My heart is a
magic peregrine bird...

Do you remember?
Do you remember our last days...

I see in my dream the messiah's coming!
I see the messiah's coming...

I shall remain a mystery,
like everything else...

To the 'Like-Minded' Mobs
What you are...