Out of the
Into the
White screen
Lingering on eyes My eyes
The curtains rise!
Must be more careful
Behold behind
Could be anything
The ropes the drawstrings
Cue the applause
Out of the into the
Out of the into the
The road stretches on!
Ohs and ahs
The more I look straight
The less I can make:
A burnt white rectangle The clock spins black!
I tried to lift a crystal ball very murky 'crystal ball
Aye, I Acetes
The rope pulls tighter and tighter!
In the woods something cracks
Against the laughter amongst the audience
Burnt into my eyes
The whitest screen
Burnt into my eyes
The tangled drawstrings
Burnt into my eyes
The audience obscene