The Vision nr. 1

...yet the shadow of the past appeared and disappeared.
For the faith, the faith thru the sand of time.
The illusion - hallucination, the psychosis - confusion.
The laugh of a child, appeared from the dark
An echo of the past - the future - the present
Share the bizarre existence of the element
Trapped for ever, never here, never gone.
The present past of the future, shapes the vision
A total disorder, a mindless wisdom,
To awake from the never-ending dream,
Open the mind, open your eyes,
Breath in the air
See the glass
Drink up
And Feel the bitter taste of life.

Get used to it.
You will die anyway.