Having just began to live
I got tired with my life
I have lost what I was
Looking for in this world
Tiredness and pain I feel
all the best of life I've seen
So I leave this world to be free
Reflections of strange drawings
Are flying inside of me
Pale reminiscences of mine after-death
Or long before my birth
[solo : P.G.]
I've been dead for millions years
My real Present is the past