Atomism is a way
In the crowded world today
Little dancing tender child
Why have all your dreams gone by

I took them in a tower
Where all the big black flowers
Died in a dreadful horror
When they heard the ghastly hour

Why can the bodies fly
Without a laugh
I am lost in darkest woods
Without a moon

Starless night, deathful night
Ghosts are walking in the tropics
Like the shadows making terror
On the morrow of the sun

I pushed them in a tomb
Where all the godly mob
Dried of insolently gush
Cause everybody was a lush

Black flowers
Thrown in my way of power
Crushing the diverted crowd

Insight look in an ol' fairy book
Teach you more of devil's brain
Catalistic thoughts in a poet's mind
Cull the flowers of my time

I took them in a tower
Where all the big black flowers
Died in a dreadful horror
When they heard the ghastly hour