Above the crowd

Behind the panes of glass

Seen the dreams the plans

In pencil mark

Perfection sought

A mindfeed like religion

Its scent has passed

Within each spindle cut

Beyond the crowd

Behind the panes of glass

Beyond the crowd

Breathe in the farce of glass

A scene will play

Step back unreal each act

Beyond the crowd

Behind the panes of glass

Perfection sought

A mindfeed like religion

Its scent has passed within

See the crowd

Imaginary thread

Beyond the crowd

Behind the panes of glass

Perfection sought

A mindfeed like religion

Its scent has passed within