All the blossoms have been paid for Pettled with blood Back over their moulded walls With spiteful flames I can't hear the voice I can't see the form The wallpaper peeling Let the walls down And the bone answers Eternity To my question When? What time is it? What place is this? Which conjunction is this? All this waste Where the clocks tick away All around What hour is this in the middle of the night? The cats cry in the street The car sweeps by with a murdered child The car sweeps by with a violated girl The car sweeps by with its trunk full of death Do you believe in God? Do you believe in Christ? What monsters we've become This flight from ease will finally kill us all And all we need is something Let us lie and sleep and dream Other dreams Brighter dreams Better dreams Please