Diagram

Last time we met, I was speaking words

And you were singing notes, meaningless to me

There's a kind of schizophrenia

You think it's the golden mean

There's a kind of schizophonia

In the land where silence is king

Take my hand, lest I fall

(Stars lie in the ground)

Take my hand, lest I fall

(I'm sure you miss me)

Every certainty and every tower

Will shake and sink underground

And one day by chance you will read

The message in my eyes

Between 1911 and 1913

S. B. Russell drew the diagrams with stars

I hope you never forget about it

If you don't see me shining bright

It's just a matter of distance

But if my hand, I won't fall

(Touching the sky with the other glove)

But if my hand, I won't fall

(I'm sure you love me)

Every certainty and every tower

Will shake and sink underground

And one day by chance you will read

The message in my eyes

Every fancy and every lie

Will cast away their shroud

And on the fourth day you'll hear

The echoes of my cry

How do we transcend these limits?

Without our minds, but our machines