Devoured heavens that haul the shores of my thought In the empire of night I'm a victim of an audible heart The building's nuclear gleam Cruel houses of lost prayers In temples of a nervous breakdown I tread the boards of a dream I kiss the mouths of dust A spiral of human continuum Occurs in the alkaline of imagination The corrugated emptiness of magnetic lonely locusts That catch my breath Like daydreams of chattering aspens At an opulent hospice We'll nurse our hearts From the fallout of sunsets A spiral of human continuum Occurs in the alkaline of imagination Sometimes startled by our own darkness Death has neither an end or a beginning I must be dreaming, because I need myths and sickness... To manufacture and create nuclear fusion in the minds or radiation therapists I can't think anymore I can't dream anymore I can't love (you) anymore