(Drifting I come to a gateway. It opens. Singing voices
overwhelm me. A choir
of vocal beauty. But yet beyond this divine eternity
something sinister lurks.
It's not as it was
Wait! Great eyes stare down on these beings and onto me!
Two large eyes eternally watching! Staring! Obliviously
Something dominates the chorus of voices. A language of
They hear it not!
But yet it hears them from afar. Then I fall. Fall into
the seas of Mother
Earth. I clamour for the surface in a sea of mannequins.
The shores ablaze. And
in the heavens this watcher fixes upon me. As I fell my
me into the depths...)