Mournful Dejection

You're falling at the thought spiral Into time webs covered with dust Like enigmatic butterfly ... Dying in dust at the window Window to the fourth carnal reality Like a human tear ... Absorbs every sorrow and affliction Brush spectral flourish on the soul picture Never characterise, never depict Like words can't describe ... The mind state on the end of life Like the step to emptiness ... To the grotesque nothingness ... You're falling at the thought spiral Into forgotten webs of eternity Like enigmatic butterfly ... Dead in dust at the window