so you write to
I bet you do
o my god i knew
you're the moon


the fiction in a tell
the mission of a bell
the ice in my hell
that heavenly smell

I would reach you
I would learn how to
senses divided by two
I travel in mind through

my god

Can you tell me
is this fiction
share the term of diety
and I'll believe forever


a flashing light of insight
I..
and we will know each other

and you finish me
at the same level
horny whatever
come with the weather

I'm just honest now
my foreign far away
the perfection of faces
and a heavenly hypnosis

every freeze image
is a warm feeling flow
and of course you're now searching
you had to be perfect

a lazy teenager
a far away dream
a thought of speculation
it is what it seems

I promised myself i would sleep
but you begged to differ
so what is one going to do
What is one going to matter

and everyone else are happy
I long after em'
leap for the dignity
never know something

all that i know for myself is
that if i'm alone
all i know is
i know nothing at all

So I finally fell