there was a bartender in the middle of darkness
mixing sound to coffee
would you like some cocktail, he asked,
or maybe just a bit of angel dust
I tasted once I said, I'm thinking
I'm there right now dreaming of you
this bar is longtime closed as far as I know
and you are longtime dead

he laughed at me and darkness filled the room
'til I began to swirl to the music
there was a man in the middle of nowhere
and I still seek him there