Jailbird Heaven Distortion
Spread the wings
And fly across the desert skies
Lack of understanding
Reach the vertiginous meanders of infinity
A final destination
An impalpable world which can抰 never be touch
... only with faith and spirit
Each dream is aware of it's distortion
All delirium knows it's apogee
With all these destructive games,
Angels are splintering their wings
At the sight of the burning Eden
Welcome back to the withered reality
[ There's nothing else on TV.]