• I welcome thee to the palace of a world that is mine.
    The white door
    shows the border between beauty and reality –
    a blurred line.

    This is my lore –
    I died, but my soul rose to my world,
    so I did not care about
    my body on the floor.

    Lake

    It is behind you,
    now turn around,
    witness the owls,
    they shriek and shout.
    Now, as the blue engulfs thee
    May I ask you not to fear, your world will soon be hear,
    Don’t doubt.

    Through all the lies you will see
    Now, as the blue engulfs thee

    For your sake

    In thy mind you will explore –
    like me –
    through the skies you will soar.

    I died, but my soul rose to my world,
    so I did not care about –
    I welcomed thee to the palace of a world that is mine.

    May I ask you not to fear?
    Your world will soon be here,
    Don’t doubt

    Show the border between beauty and reality –
    A blurred line.