It's another usual nightmare that you get

Oh, what is not random, if this is?

Random?

Filling the air with ecstasy

Reminding everyone born and thinks he or she is still alive

Or to be

They contended themselves with something easier and agreeable – then

Grins fall down on us, drench us

And leave us all wet with grins and more grins

Understand, with their eyes done blind.

We get our own doubts.

To places far away, to lands far away

Yes its right, no it’s wrong, no?

Cut to another moment - military style, shampoo your shaven head

Name? What’s in a name? A pose is a pose is a pose

Just because your legs are long and because you have a tattoo on your lower back

Inside the murmur of every secret alibi

When the autumn moon shines above

Secrets need not open up

Just let the rattling breeze be

23 Across: Lumps of mud made into round shape (3,3) M-U-D-P-I-E! Easy!

It’s time to walk away, for you have solved the puzzle

None else but you knows it, but it doesn’t matter

It’s only October

Again, all over again

Nights of endless cups of coffee – from cups that are bottomless

We live the super way

And I still know not how – we can ask ourselves the same old questions

On such endless nights of endless questions

It is the same room after all

We get good at forgetting every face lost

Then we try to put our fingers on the lovely apparition

The shape of everything that went wrong

Keats’s line is just one another thing that hides our secrets

And we both know what it hides, and the secrets

And the code words to open treasures

But that is only one thing

Ducks are just simple birds and the curious rhymes

Just that they are all over eaten on time

Watching people, wanting to talk and all

There were dragons that rode the clouds

Up, above – up and above

And how nothing is all there is

Said he, that it was somebody’s fault but ours

But it was evil

Here now, this sounds good to me