[00:01.638](In her eyes tonight[00:02.973]There’s a glow tonight[00:04.830]They’re so bright they could light Fontainbleu, tonight[00:09.114]She’s so gracious[00:11.008]So vivacious[00:14.210]She is not thinking of me[00:18.294]Bless her little heart[00:20.169]Crooked to the core[00:22.326]Acting out a part[00:23.930]What a rollicking, frollicking bore![00:27.170]She’s such fun tonight[00:28.510]She’s a treat tonight[00:30.641]You could spread her on bread[00:32.299]She’s so sweet tonight)[00:33.625]When everyone you have ever loved is finally gone[00:36.330]When everything you have ever wanted is finally done with[00:41.957]When all of your nightmares are for a time obscured[00:44.978]As by a shining brainless beacon[00:46.883]Or a blinding eclipse of the many terrible shapes of this world[00:52.526]When you are calm and joyful[00:55.207]And finally entirely alone[00:57.876]Then in a great new darkness[01:09.351]You will finally execute your special plan[01:34.126]One needs to have a plan, someone said who was turned away into the shadows[01:38.992]And who I had believed was sleeping or dead[01:43.287]Imagine, he said, all the flesh that is eaten[01:46.235]The teeth tearing into it[01:48.394]The tongue tasting its savour[01:51.890]And the hunger for that taste[01:54.839]Now take away that flesh, he said[01:58.878]Take away the teeth and the tongue[02:00.792]The taste and the hunger[02:04.026]Take away everything as it is[02:07.227]That was my plan[02:08.852]My own special plan for this world[02:13.671]I listened to these words and yet I did not wonder[02:16.664]If this creature whom I had thought sleeping or dead would ever approach his vision[02:22.285]Even in his deepest dreams[02:25.211]Or his most lasting death[02:28.450]Because I had heard of such plans, such visions[02:31.953]And I knew they did not see far enough[02:35.206]But what was demanded in a way of a plan[02:40.025]Needed to go beyond tongue and teeth and hunger and flesh[02:44.064]Beyond the bones and the very dust of bones and the wind that would come to blow the dust away[02:52.994]And so I began to envision a darkness that was long before the dark of night[02:59.147]And a strangely shining light[03:01.852]That owed nothing to the light of day[03:36.204]That day may seem like other days[03:39.171]Once more we feel the tiny-legged trepidations[03:42.908]Once more we are mangled by a great grinding fear[03:47.510]But that day will have no others after[03:50.207]No more worlds like this will follow[03:54.781]Because I have a plan[03:57.486]A very special plan[04:01.214]No more worlds like this[04:03.384]No more days like that[04:36.287]There are but four ways to die, a sardonic spirit might have said to me[04:42.771]There is dying that occurs relatively suddenly[04:46.805]There is dying that occurs relatively gradually[04:51.634]There is dying that occurs relatively painlessly[04:55.883]There is the death that is full of pain[04:59.935]Thus by various means they are combined[05:03.175]The sudden and the gradual[05:04.816]The painless and the painful[05:08.865]To yield but four ways to die[05:12.646]And there are no others[05:16.987]Even after the voice stopped speaking[05:19.143]I listened for it to speak again[05:23.162]After hours and day and years had passed[05:26.675]I listened for some further words[05:30.169]Yet all I heard were the faintest echoes reminding me[05:35.822]There are no others[05:38.250]There are no others[05:42.821]Was it then that I began to conceive for this world[05:45.506]A special plan?[06:18.351]There are no means for escaping this world[06:21.838]It penetrates even into your sleep[06:25.851]And is its substance[06:29.067]You are caught in your own dreaming[06:31.225]Where there is no space[06:33.374]And are held forever where there is no time[06:37.482]You can do nothing you are not told to do[06:40.932]There is no hope for escape from this dream[06:44.448]That was never yours[06:47.654]The very words you speak are only its very words[06:51.937]And you talk like a traitor[06:55.674]Under its incessant torture[07:26.873]There are many who have designs upon this world[07:30.390]And dream of wild and vast reformations[07:35.232]I have heard them talking in their sleep[07:38.205]Of elegant mutations[07:39.829]And cunning annihilations[07:43.602]I have heard them whispering in the corners of crooked houses[07:47.631]And in the alleys and narrow back streets of this crooked creaking universe[07:54.110]Which they, with their new designs, would make straight and sound[08:01.880]But each of these new and ill-conceived designs[08:06.195]Is deranged in its heart[08:09.136]For they see this world as if it were alone and original[08:13.975]And not as only one of countless others[08:16.377]Whose nightmares all proceed[08:19.072]Like a hideous garden grown from a single seed[08:26.350]I have heard these dreamers talking in their sleep[08:30.646]And I stand waiting for them[08:32.800]As at the top of a darkened flight of stairs[08:37.368]They know nothing of me[08:40.353]And none of the secrets of my special plan[08:44.428]While I know every crooked creaking step of theirs[09:21.525]It was the voice of someone who was waiting in the shadows[09:25.852]Who was looking at the moon and waiting for me to turn the corner[09:30.484]And enter a narrow street[09:33.434]And stand with him in the dull glaze of moonlight[09:38.540]Then he said to me[09:41.468]He whispered[09:42.814]That my plan was misconceived[09:45.234]That my special plan for this world was a terrible mistake[09:49.575]Because, he said, there is nothing to do and there is no where to go[09:56.886]There is nothing to be and there is no one to know[10:02.791]Your plan is a mistake, he repeated[10:06.285]This world is a mistake, I replied[10:41.149]The children always followed him[10:43.604]When they saw him hopping by[10:46.053]A funny walk[10:47.112]A funny man[10:48.441]A funny, funny, funny man[10:52.208]He made them laugh sometimes[10:56.306]He made them laugh, oh yes he did[10:58.418]He did, he did, he did, he did[11:01.926]Oh how he made them roll[11:05.963]One day he took them to a place he knew, a special place[11:11.063]And told them things about this world[11:14.033]This funny, funny, funny world[11:17.272]Which made them laugh sometimes[11:21.047]He made them laugh, oh yes he did[11:24.258]He did, he did, he did, he did[11:27.247]Oh how he made them roll[11:31.821]Then the funny little man who made them laugh[11:34.770]Sometimes he did[11:37.462]Revealed to them his special plan[11:40.691]His very special funny plan[11:43.663]Knowing they would understand[11:45.577]And maybe laugh sometimes[11:50.453]He made them laugh[11:51.524]Oh yes he did[11:52.357]He did, he did, he did, he did[11:56.148]Their eyes grew wide beneath their lids[11:59.651]And how he made them roll[12:31.414]I first learned the facts from a lunatic[12:34.372]In a dark and quiet room that smelled of stale time and space[12:41.131]There are no people[12:42.747]Nothing at all like that[12:45.451]The human phenomenon is but the sum of densely coiled layers of illusion[12:51.638]Each of which winds itself upon the supreme insanity[12:57.293]That there are persons of any kind[13:00.788]When all there can be is mindless mirrors[13:04.550]Laughing and screaming as they parade about[13:07.800]In an endless dream[13:11.578]But when I asked the lunatic what it was that saw itself within these mirrors[13:16.959]As they marched endlessly in stale time and space[13:21.801]He only rocked and smiled[13:26.375]Then he laughed and screamed[13:28.805]And in his black and empty eyes[13:31.695]I saw for a moment, as in a mirror[13:35.712]A formless shade of divinity[13:38.384]In flight from its stale infinity[13:41.333]Of time and space and the worst of all[13:45.351]Of this world's dreams[13:48.288]My special plan for the laughter[13:50.447]And the screams[14:21.606]We went to see some little show[14:23.489]That was staged in an old shed[14:25.668]Past the edge of town[14:28.609]And in its beginnings all seemed well[14:31.602]The miniature curtain stage glowed in the darkness[14:36.154]While those dolls bounced along on their strings before our eyes[14:42.116]And in its beginnings all seemed well[14:46.930]But then there came a subtle turning point[14:49.913]Which some had noticed (and I was one)[14:53.152]Who quietly left the show (no, I did not)[14:57.157]Because I could see where things were going[15:00.419]As the antics of those dolls grew strange[15:03.634]And the fragile strings grew taut[15:06.294]With the tiny pullings of tiny limbs[15:10.019]The others around me became appalled[15:12.169]And turned away and abandoned the show[15:14.607]That was staged in an old shed[15:16.768]Past the edge of town[15:19.435]But I wanted to witness what could never be[15:22.108]I wanted to see what could not be seen[15:25.055]But the moment of consummate disaster[15:28.353]When puppets turn to face the puppet master[16:03.183]It was twilight and I stood in the greyish haze of a vast empty building[16:08.025]When the silence was enriched by a reverberant voice[16:13.725]All the things of this world, it said[16:16.918]Are of but one essence[16:19.622]For which there are no words[16:23.384]This is the greater part which has no beginning or end[16:27.669]And the one essence of this world for which there can be no words[16:33.600]Is but all the things of this world[16:36.840]This is the lesser part which had a beginning and shall have an end[16:41.135]And for which words were conceived solely to speak of[16:46.048]The tiny broken beings of this world, it said[16:49.815]The beginnings and endings of this world, it said[16:52.734]For which words were conceived solely to speak of[16:58.390]Now remove these words and what remains, it asks me[17:02.987]As I stood in the twilight of that vast empty building[17:06.781]But I did not answer[17:08.706]The question echoed over and over[17:12.507]But I remained silent until the echoes died[17:17.105]And as twilight passed into evening I felt my special plan[17:21.386]For which there are no words[17:23.524]Moving towards a greater darkness[17:57.157]There are some who have no voices[17:59.294]Or none that will ever speak[18:01.453]Because of the things they know about this world[18:04.677]And the things they feel about this world[18:07.387]Because the thoughts that fill a brain[18:09.547]That is a damaged brain[18:11.153]Because the pain that fills a body[18:12.751]That is a damaged body[18:14.931]Exist in other worlds[18:16.802]Countless other worlds[18:19.239]Each of which stands alone in an infinite empty blackness[18:22.991]For which no words have been conceived[18:25.436]And where no voices are able to speak[18:28.917]When a brain is filled only with damaged thoughts[18:32.128]When a damaged body is filled only with pain[18:35.890]And stands alone in a world surrounded by infinite empty blackness[18:40.734]And exists in a world for which there is no special plan[19:10.023](When everyone you have ever loved is finally gone)[19:14.028]When everyone you have ever loved is finally gone[19:20.738]When everything you have ever wanted is finally done with[19:27.771]When all of your nightmares are for a time obscured[19:35.017]As by a shining brainless beacon[19:40.661]Or a blinding eclipse of the many terrible shapes of this world[19:50.296]When you are calm and joyful[19:53.503]And finally entirely alone[19:59.470]Then in a great new darkness[20:04.077]You will finally execute your special plan[20:10.022]When everyone you have ever loved is finally gone[20:21.052]When everything you have ever wanted is finally done with[20:35.901]When all of your nightmares are for a time obscured[20:49.893]As by a shining brainless beacon[21:01.745]Or a blinding eclipse of the many terrible shapes of this world[21:21.133]When you are calm and joyful[21:27.369]And finally entirely alone[21:38.978]Then in a great new darkness[21:48.105]You will finally execute your special plan