Don’t let the loneliness of darkness let you down
Or let the darkened colors sing hollowed melodies
In the night of the echo of the flat drum
Jazz swinging into my naked and open ears

Nodding my head to the left into emptiness
Staring into the sweet voice of fantasy
Of imagination twinkling its single voice
A sad voice calling from an afterlife

Who can really say if everything will be ok
When the first steps turn into a cowardice heat
Escaping the angry voices of an infinite universe
But all of this will need to melt in sweet inside

Loneliness is the call to my mind
Where it will always never fail to answer
In times where bliss is a like a moving meadow
Endlessly carefree and never caring in sun

Its an ever ending blue atom burying itself
Never able to disappear even in wide smiles
Love in the end always finds its next victim
But why do I have to be spared again