So, I can"t stop in the middle
Of this world that turns collapsing,
Blows me up and tears to pieces.

Fisher with his rainbow kiddle,
Silent guard of time elapsing,
Wake me up when flow decreases.

What am I to do with this?
Charm of newness lost forever,
Thoughts and feelings, evenings, mornings.

I"m asleep now, but I miss,
Time when I was mad and clever,
Memories slowly turn to warnings.