Lirieke: Bauhaus. Go Away White. Mirror Remains.

We put the clocks forward
We put the clocks back
The mirror is never fooled
It remains slow moving liquid cool
As we speed headlong into the berzah

Jinn stone of Indians
Narkik and faded stars

The temperature is cold as clay
Ash on birthday cake a wine blushing bride
Stupefied our bad side's in decay

Stupefied our bad side's in decay