I knew this was coming,
It's easy to push a thought away
I just lived my life
until this day

Not much talking,
That's no problem
You look happy... in a way,
Time to go now... what's that you say
"there's a hole?"
"I want to go inside?"
"But I'm afraid?"
I speak the voice you know so well
"I'll go first
If you like?"
A smile on your lips,
It's time to go on my way,
Arriving at my door,
I hear the ringing of the phone,
No need to answer it
I know the line's been cut

Austere, everywhere!
only me for
that I care

In my dream, two apples
fall from a tree,
Roll down the hill
next to me

There I lay
in foetal bliss,
behold she comes to me
The
Goddess

Can you see beyond your own grave stone?

Can you exist in your own time zone?

Can you remember before you had a name?

Can you remember the innocence before the shame?

Can you remember not knowing what to be?

Can you remember the things you cannot see?

Can you remember the things you forgot?

Can you forget the things you cannot forget?

Who dreams
who alive?

The flower
To the bee,
Inside the hive