To become a clown for this world
To be crushed upon the tooth of this world
To walk the wide way of this world
And see what the signs say of this world
To become a sphinx for this world
Terrible and perfect for this world
To diverst oneself of corpsedom on this world
Incandescing infants on this world
To become a song for this world
To sing oneself alive again
To cast aside the blanket of this world
And shout: The sky is skull for all
To memorize the verses of this world
To contort in prayer for this world
To exalt the alphabets of this world
And emmerate the animal forms of this world
To stand in silence at the treshold of this world
To fling one's brain and body from this world
To swing wide the gate of this world
To sing oneself alive again