Fragile things are beautiful
Fragile things are beautiful
Especially when they're broken
But beauty has a nasty bite
When it is awoken
Dreams have a power to delight
Especially when they're spoken
But delight has bad side effects
That hide behind net curtains
Between dream and sleep you find
Your cache of secret tokens
Spend them well and you will be
Happy in your dreams
Fragile things are beautiful
But beauty is obscene