Splitting of median entity Practice of doubt I look for the truth in the silent shine of your eyes Speaking with the forces of the air Good vibrations, cries and whispers United in the great enchantment of sound To die remaining invisible To fly with the wings of anti-time To unload the wagons of nothing To fling your heart behind the wall Essence of musk and almonds water Concealed behind the closed eyelids of transparent lives Consoled by a sublime forbidden sweetness The memory rewinds again And it grows with new colors Emotional kaleidoscope Crystal of red gla** drops Casket of shattered thoughts Cut off light resetting the past Filtrating the space, adoring emptiness Inconsistent entity baptized in rain Vivid presence recreated from dust.