Crystals are smeared upon my flesh
A shivering mockingbird, I am...

Wrens flew home from work,
Whistling to the grass and trees...

I am a hummingbird, flying...

The city, mottled with blazing crystals,
Crimson glow, lighting up the nights...

On an empty park, I stroll,
Holding in my hand, a doll...

Cyan diamonds flare up in the night sky,
Forever, give light to the Earth...