City Tales Series/Song From The Jacket


White sheets reflect filtered sun rays
I explore my mind's deep blue maze
On two sides guarding the gates
Turquoise angels in a daze


Medicated I walk further
With a mission I will conquer
Every bend and every road

Left behind a heavy load...


Lean chicken and prunes for dinner
Watching hospital lights glimmer
In blue twilight of corridors
The restless moans and insane snores

My brain's abstract butterflies
Flicker in the nurses' eyes

Ariadne was a fine whore...

Something you don't read in folklore...

Tempted Theseus to cheat
To escape the Labyrinth...
I'm cutting my silver thread
Forget everything you've read

My kin...Minotaur sleeps
Curled up on the golden fleece
As night watch of the mental ward
To chase the ghost of Sigmund Freud