Madman's Manifesto Poem by Desmond Blaine

In starry night my wings were born
Electric stream replaced my soul
My eyes I sold for one more shot
My thoughts I saved on disc of gold

I dreamed the gods of ancient men
And Buddha laughed right in my face
I took a smoke of heaven's clouds
My mind escaped to black profounds

My heart is made of wretched nodes
All inside my head are trodes
My eyes I sold for one more shot

I've never seen what I have dreamed
Yet I have seen all that I need
And saved it all on disc of gold