“MORPHINIUM”

Black spots... small night music

A big night!

White holes on the sky,

Pierced with a needle

The needle is now within you,

The devil only knows where...

And the angels in the sky brainwash you

With pink dreams and red reveries,

Which evaporate and cloud your eyes.

Wipe them!

There’s no point, there are spots after all...

What a big night!...I hope it ends soon, because I can’t stand it...