Joyless Room Of Velvet Splendour
lay the flowers shaped as roses down
such a path I may walk upon
with no such thing as regret;
misanthropy leads me.
blue waves wash the serpents out from my eyes;
hear the serpents sigh, hear the serpents cry/
the room unknown to human eyes
will grant thee welcome open wide...
blue is the light of which you despise,
the rays invite you to dance.
joyless laughter,
I know it's not mine,
although I surely recognise it as my own.
red is the light of life
white is the light of death
blue is the light the velvet shines,
rays... heaven.
