My time comes

When the night does

genius with his head in clouds

eccentric hunk

obscure weirdo

introverted visionary

Hemp's smouldering over the candle flame

Dark thoughts fill up the room

The bliss of the sensation

Fragments of time make up

A mosaic of the mystic beauty

Perpetuation of the splendid moment

I've mastered the tongue of the Earth

The metallic sound of the voice resounds into infinity

Seemingly insane

I'm just about to conclude my scientific research

Purification of the human spirit

Through prolonged seclusion

The state of mind opens the entrance gate

The time machine has been built

There's just a few tests ahead

Time travel almost drove me insane

If you don't tell anyone

We might set off on

An adventure into the unknown