If you drop your mind into your heart eyelids might turn crimson red like that morning I didn't want you to let me goDo we really need 2 cups for 5 flows5 four of wands 100,000 swans backflipped No backrolls payrolls scar ripped scarred tows rummaged lake rows Pathless path Gateless gate Road most travelled For the children of light Children of 999 fate The goal is false The ammunition is transcendence Lackluster lacuna coils coiling themselves over and over againI can't find my way to you But I'll carry you with me White doves entangled under their own wired wings white feathers crimpled withinAnd I thought the black sun already happened Half cripple a quarter blood red nose codeine another quarter spectacular love supreme. 999