Vienna fills rust Dirty needle tolerated. And my thoughts multiply Under the veil of "Holy Water"
Hold it! Exhaust fumes! My breath, Remnants of consciousness, Fragments of reality. Hold it! Eclipse! Is broken into fragments, On the bright paper. Hold it! Differences! Thoughts are fighting, Head swells, World tearing hundreds of fibers. Hold it! Light! Burst of emotion, Vague impulses. Hold it! I have a lot! I am everywhere And nowhere, I'm in the center of his universe. Hold it! Thunder! At the head of the noise, At the head of the storm. Wait ...