did you ever think there is no bad did you ever imagine not caring at all
thy will diffracted thy flesh devoured you are not you now you are me
our minds are crushed into fine mist and as we travel as we soar as our consciousness dissolves we see the lights and strange emissions the colours, the shapes the massive fissions
I am not me now I am you and we are all no big no small
we understand there is no mission as we dream of television