- Vol. 04
- Chapter 06
Let me tell you jokers there is no trump card. Not from heaven, hell Nor the universe exists a reason why you might believe me
But believe me, you will.
In my bones lies the truth In the moment between galaxies, In antelope's breath, In birch silver In buzz bee dances.
You will Laugh off your bones Till the death's head rattles off.
And you will learn to love In freedom.