Souls, fly depart
Eyes, touching - Hands, feeling
Tonight, I impart.
Everybody's thinner
Children of my ages
Past the void of winter
Spy the sea of stages
Lies, destroy
Truth, I employ
High, the playground dies
Stares, into cold eyes
Spinning, as she toys
Inside th skies
cries my pain,
tears drip down
The sandman's gain
The walls around
Persist with time
Imagination
Parts the tides.
