Supercollider
Dust in a moment
Particles scatter
Coming up from the soup
Swimming upstream

Before the heavens crack open
Thin pixelations
Coming up from the dust
In a blue light
In a green light
In a half light
In a work light
I´m a B-spin
Flip-flopping
I´m a pulse wave
Outstepping

I put the shadows back into their boxes

I am open
I am welcome
For a fraction
Of a second

I have jettisoned(Supercollider)
My illusions(Dust in a moment)
I have dislodged(Particles scatter)
My depressions(Parting out from the soup)

I put the shadows back into their boxes
I put the shadows back into their boxes

I see angels hanging over the balcony
I see angels hanging over the balcony
I see angels hanging over the balcony