I sleep through the endless time A distant look through veil-clouds I don't know what I am to do I've just realized I've been half through...
I'm so far from the Start maybe far from the End These pictures are shown by the Time I have spent Painted happiness to fill my days Slow, but not dead I carry on my way.
I can feel my cell a fragile globe of time a pulsing crystal womb where I try to bear to die I can feel my cell a fragile globe of pain Under a breathing crystal skies soaked in silent rain. |