All Red Under the Rain

All happy above the water
We smear transparent feet over the land
Crazy! The demon never ends
All entrancing beyond the sky
We enjoy sinning leeches above the vapors
Intense! The pleasure felt good
All red under the rain
I envision electric tomb stones beyond the fog
Be transparent. The Fool was hard
flickering thirsty 
never meeting 
no words left 
After how many voyages 
such a man 
look for landmarks 
while the world changed.