Percaline

Something like a paralyzed tree
Never can breathe in our soil
Oxygen, expected to be
Like water in a mouth of a gargoyle
We are in the middle of the sky
In the court of sun's light's paradise
How can we live or die
Such an enormous imprecise
Let's think

What was your name?
Where were you from?
What is your name?
Where are you now?
What were you doing?
Where was your soul?
What are you doing?
Our thoughts are near to boil

Our lost city birthed in a silent base
Frozen behind the columns of the Parthenon
Disarmament with enlaced
Can't escape in this long long marathon
Our ship is drowning in the sands
We are our time to pass away
This silence is over expand
Something like a clear aweigh

What is your name?
Where are you now?
Where is your soul?
What are you now?

There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking
Makes it so
Give every man the ear, but few the voice

Chaos in our thoughts
Lines full of dots
Silent to hear the gavotte
Breakdown of air particles
You wanna lie
Make it sweet pie
Serve it in the golden plate
Our shape of voice, pictorial
Raise the silence
Reduce the resemblance
Can you hear something
No, you are in the sound carnivals
Hear the silence
Feel the silence
Get the meaning
In the lighten muting way

This is me, this is us, after the war, fading away
Cold coffee, a page of the poem, far distance
Abandoned café
What is my glory about, after death, nothing to say
This is mean, true silence, muting shield, till the day

Fond memories recalled, darken man, popinjay
Isolated
Fond memories, recalled, blue sky, nebula
Isolated
Silence
Hear the silence
Feel the silence
Get the meaning
In the lighten muting way
Raise the silence
Reduce the resemblance
Can you hear something
No, you are in the sound carnivals