In the world of lunatic asylum
we search for
Gold of wisdom
by exploring the universe
Inside of Holo - mind
under the sea
above the sky
we dive
To search our desires
Compete to consume
Secrets of things
That we not yet achieved
We are ill in soul
Covered by body
Launch our ship
To catch gold fish
In our own minds
Clear paths
To enter the wild life
Inner soul
Strom wind blows
A thunder bold
Frighten and grim
Gate closed castle of hidden life
Open to the asylum
removing clothes
getting naked
Search gold
Excavating mind
Expressed train
without a track
Runs and stops
Unexpected
Unwanted
Unplanned
Unusual time
Living in a theater
Dance of madness
Surprise of gift
Take and give
For the dream of life
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