The sweetest of confectionery, I swirl among my basin’s waves The nectar of life’s love, I embrace for such pain An effluence of pure ecstasy, I erupt to merely contain
Such haste, It pervades The roots run deep, feel no hurt The streams dig deeper, feel no fire The thoughts fall deepest, feel no thing Metallic clouds cover a kingdom of sand
Not a chasm Not a prison Freedom tingles I feel in every part, the luxury inside
Yet it stops, I shiver I drop, I flop, all is cold
I look into their eyes, Empty holes, speak goodbyes
No joy None no more
All that lies of me, is blinding foam, dripping to the floor