A Scanner Darkly
i drop death and dream image of a vaulted room it have me inside ia'm a faint blur a shadow formless in naturea's big capsule of art a'surrender me imagesa you call i listen with a turning of the head a start what could a girl like me do space out fatuous unnerved with a crawling within a spasm threatening like a nark a full-blooded gargoyle in my dream the dark toothless grin of a maniac the smell of his supercharge i slip from world to world i see portal the heaven of god his minion be the stuff of my trip i hallucinate the joyless desire of my anima drop death ia've be lock up inside the vaulted room with mirror on either side my brain be cut into two the uncompromising half serenade me substance d i cana't tell the difference between my reflection my photograph be we the same the same face the same sound of a single monotone or be i look the glass wrongly through a scanner darkly it be me but unlike me a human an automaton