I laid down
The circular tracks
A train with
The plastic engine
Closer to the stars
More than ever
I wish it could
Entertain forever
I must have died alone, a long long time ago.

Laugh at
The dead clown
Most probably
Its an act
For with a red nose
On his face
He shall never be
Alone again
Laugh at
The dead clown
Most probably
Its an act
In the light of
Our perfect universe
Was his giant feet
With unmatched shoes
Laugh at
The dead clown
Most probably
Its an act
In comparison to
Our eternal quest
His unusual words
Searched for humour
Laugh at
The dead clown
Most probably
Its an act
But a quest into
His ugly face
And make-up smile
Is long due

Like an inverted shadow
Of my thoughts
It stood alone
For unknown seasons
With only ripples
To distinguish itself
Like an inverted shadow
Of my thoughts
The story told
Was familiar
Cause inside my head
I am all alone
Like an inverted shadow
Of my thoughts
The stagnant boat
Was on the flowing water
But to me it was
Inverted
Wasn't an atom enough?
I once looked for an answer
And each flower that bloomed forever
Was the cause of my boredom
