Mountains of bare flesh,
Piled up one after the other
A silent slumber
From last night's wonders.
They had drowned from seas of the holy water,
Then buried under their own treasures
Of crystals and diamonds,
Gold dusts and silvery sheets.
Their faces painted with bliss
They remind me of the people,
Those who have found,
The Earthly Paradise.
Such a joy to behold,
To revel on its grandeur.
You can call it a masterpiece,
Witness heaven on earth.
Oh, a fallen angel had stood up,
Naked in all her glory.
Hush child, don't speak,
Close your eyes and go back to sleep.
