Nebulous Somnambulator, foto: Philip Volckaert
there was this nameless fetus, minding its own business;
merely bobbing around in the womb.
Little did it know, it would soon be given a good thrashing;
a clock; and a hideous name: “Nebuchadnezzar”.
A name, only few within his fellow species,
were able or willing to pronounce.
Ever since, things would never be the same for him.
So he started his tragic quest as a