Underneath the weight of life
Her strife for truth had begun...

Realms of thoughts, images lay scattered
From the pot of wonders I behold...

Oh don't you color my voice with colors of ivy
Imprisoning me in my own room...

Once upon a time the lonely moon shone on me
Crying in tears of shooting stars...

Hey yellow bird standing there
On a branch of the old green Cedar...

Running with the speed of sound
Searching for the morning light...

When my words come lashing into my face
I look up and start to cry...

I have lost my soul to the devil
Oh lord did I forever stray...

I have never seen your face before but
I'll love you till no one is around...

A Reverie ... soon to never whisper in my head
I wish my mind would align there with the dead...

People in the east, people in the west
Come to my carnival of the million laughs...

Well ... I'll be gone
In four days time...