The clock runs so fast That it sweeps away Every moment Leaving behind Only dust and dust… My brain would be Lacking some pure air Licking the complicacy Of my unknown dreams And this universe… Sleeping like a kid And dreaming Completely nude Still I couldn’t Get rid of my shadow… Throwing away my coat Wandering alone Abstracted and thoughtless Just like a ghost I do feel I would be vanishing Within nothing But a puff of smoke…