Looking in the corner of a magic round room   Trying to find the bottom of the top   From the imbetweenal plane      Ultraviolet craniums glowing with seductive scent   The circus now surrounds me, attractive but obscene   I do not understand me, can you repeat me please?      A strange and distant melody, provoking an absurdity   Opaque, my existence from the end to the start   Numbing creation but creatively inspired   I do not understand me, can you repeat me please?      Particles of Edis Saloc   Taste the thought-provoking breeze   An interpretation of creation   Feel the uncontrolled in oscillation   But a vision of alienation      Enter into a labyrinth, a new direction to uphold   New inputs accepted, then as earing the world still turns   And Mother Nature will never grow old      Purple, angles found in symmetrical visions   Impossibilities come to life   Edis Saloc stripped from nature   Severely severed, placed in a pyramid