I sleep through the endless time A distant look through veil-clouds I don't know what I am to do I've just realized I've been half through... I'm so far from the Start maybe far from the End These pictures are shown by the Painted happiness to fill my days Slow, but not dead I carry on my way I can feel my cell a fragile globe of time a pulsing crystal womb where I try to bear to die I can feel my cell a fragile globe of pain Under a breathing crystal skies soaked in silent rain