Where are you going
in this world full of dark, ugly things?
What do you see with your kaleidoscope eyes?
Black spider legs crawling across your eyeballs
Colors merging and expanding,
twisting and collapsing into each other
Stained glass with a heartbeat
What do you think of us, little kaleidoscope?
Do you see us in your wildest dreams
or your most troubling nightmares?