Dream: See how curious we are when we dream Analyzing the fragments of an anatomy's experience Imagine your wishes forlorn Lonely flights over winding bridges With a melody inside I am drifting far beyond my home In a final thinking hour Occupied by those who sleep A cosmic trip so tight and deep Sub-dream: A lonesome stone at my hands The Milky Way inside my spinal cord Rainbow-colored eyes Scarlet red achievers A pay-per-view moment of a metamorphosis in mind That is why we all pay the ceiling Approaching the sun Approaching as one A lonesome stone at my hands Scarlet red achievers Drenched to the skin I am I've never dreamt a dream within a dream ...can't I wake? Sub-dream level two: All pain was of my sinning All sins a part of mine Mine the disclaimer of regret Mine unholy shrines Mine were the fingermarks on every brooded wrong The hate that fumed behind each envious tongue Mine every greed and lust Mine denying altered crust Malicious-joy my bitter wine And even scorn the mine...