We unravel in the wake of chaos
But a masterpiece lays in the eye

Of Destiny's unbound thread
of
Đust
wind
and §hadows.

As broken as i am
I hold a transparent breath
For i am part of the things not seen
And the truth is no longer
Unbreakable like the psychedelic
Paradise i dwell

In a psychotic trance
Where the horizon parties
And clouds ask me to dance
Yet i return wondering
Why i am unable to go insane.