[00:31.23]City of blue tile.[00:31.80]Figure in[00:32.10]Ceramics.Where we reach out.[00:50.58]Grab for Porcelain.[00:55.50]But it's too fragile to hold.[00:57.12]And it shatters in our hands.[00:57.78]In time the seasons will seal these shards.[01:08.61]Into the slits that denote your wrists.[01:16.92]Death is the answer.[01:25.89]To calculations composed of motions that are the same.[01:27.12]And secret and different[01:31.41]A missing alphabet with a message for us.[01:38.13]When people die.(DIE,DIE!)[01:40.65]They take a piece of us with them.(PEOPLE DIE AND DIE!)[01:45.30]And holes in clouds are minutes passing.(DIE AND DIE!)[01:51.69]Rescind this line and several ties.(PEOPLE DIE AND DIE EVERYDAY!)[02:00.42]The skyline unfolds into explanation.[02:02.70]That sometimes words give up.[02:06.75]And silently walk off the edge of the page.[02:11.37]And here the cry opens up reveals the word inside.[02:21.60]The crack in the porcelain.[02:48.06]The silent line of sky-lit eyes show.[03:30.06]Death up there shine more brightly than lives down here.[04:11.64]Try and live.