The quietest nights are the loudest
I daydream of death and fatuous thoughts of Klever self destruction
A rotton choice of drunk and drugged up reality
An apple full of potent poison hanging from the tree of life
Meaningless thoughts swim in the ocean of existence
Passing through souls like wind in the winter
Gliding and diving in the river of golden souls
At night I calmly drown myself in waves of Kolorful
Get higher
Rise and float towards the sun and above
Swim in the Knowledge of Love
Listen to the melody of Love
Do not fear the unknown
Wake up and smell the energy flow
The vibration of light will guide the soul
Through black and white the light shall remain burning
In a life of eternity perception
The tall sky comes in Kontact with each golden spirit
A unique universal aura in the mist of it all...