When I gaze into the sun; the fires burn my eyes

There I gaze into enlightenment;

There I see the serpent rise

When I gaze into the moonshine; so translucent so serene

I behold the rise of madness;

And attest to drunken dreams 



When I gaze into the future; it is ruin that I see

There is absinthe in my chalice

Sweet sobriety set free

When I gaze into the orifice; of my lover's nest exposed

I behold the cleft of Venus

In the heart of raven hose 



When I gaze into the present; implications burn my eyes

There I see the death of nature

There I see the world's demise

When I gaze into the past; there are brown shirts that I see

They are marching forth for Caesar

They are marching forth for me 



When I gaze into the heavens; I see angels falling down

Seeking refuge in the sunshine

Crushing gently to the ground

When I gaze into the gardens, of creation unrevealed

I behold the corpse of Adam

Killed by reasoning of Eve