The tiny space between time and space
Is where our electric souls stay
A place where our realistic mind is absent
Followed by glowing grid-lines and zigzag magic
Our physical world can’t match it
A rollercoaster of luminous dreams
Take you through a gate that isn’t what it seems
Play with electric energy balls outside of yourself
Or absorb knowledge with the absence of words
Throw your words across the room
An explosion of thought that goes BOOM!
Music becomes a physical manifestation
Your body takes the sound with a fierce vibration
Leave yourself for a period of time
Why are these crystal liquid drops such a crime?
3 comments:
most definitely! they're a crime because they make people come together, make people come together and be sincere, make people question why they're paranoid, why they're aleinated, why they're competitive, why they have to be against each other, make people want to be friends with everyone, make people comfortable with existence, and so on!
yeah you can't drive cars while you do it. but that tells us it should be legal so we can have education on it so we know we can't drive cars on it.
it is the clearest thing EVER. you remember the whole thing and feel REFRESHED and peaceful after. lets see about alcohol-- no.
i am gonna sumbit articles on this :)
all the best things are illegal and worst ones are legal. the whole thing is controlled and planned.
cigarettes and alcohol are worse for you than lsd!
Also, my poem called "Pineapple Upsidedown Cake" is pretty inspired by an adventure of eating mushrooms in pudding.
And "GO YOUR OWN WAY! GO YOUR OWN WAY!" is pretty inspired by e.
(In Blue Spruce Tree. . . now if you read those ones again you might notice hah)
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