Confusion and questions do take over my mind;

In a Blow, I see the Gongo over the Sea.
What shall I turn into, after I leave here?
Monsters lurk in the darkness of night,
as in the light of day. O Goddess -x-
I feel strange. madness had laid it's shadow
over me, and now it's gone; Sanity is
what remained with me; Sanity to see
an Insane world; just for me to feel the
pain;

Were are the Cuckoos of the times of
before? Were are the hands, with their
five fingers? Laughter is day by day
fleeing farther; I shall not stay.
O goddess, pray over us -x-
Through some laugher in our lives,
lest we die in the sorrow of soberty;

I've been on the vertex of sanity,
and I've looked down the Path of
Nihil; and what I found there seemed
good as everything else! What made
me turn? What brought me back?

The symbolism of the Chao now
I contemplate; and from it I guess
were it all began. And as time goes,
the Podge once more overcomes the
Hodge; listed in the further sides of
the registers of The Keepers; were
shall we go? Were shall we go?Were
shall we go? -x-