Mushrooms Just Don't Seem the Same After You Do Shrooms
An eight and a half of shrooms consumed Staring into my TV screen watching the Earth on my PS3 Rotate in one direction—Melt in the other The transition in progress between Disposition and Reflection The blue light from my lamp projects an oceanic vibe through out My Mind was blown Eyes closed—but with visuals so vivid—I felt transported to a new world Just a small Caterpillar, laying in the grass The Milkman and Conge were sitting atop mushrooms playing MTG for what feels like an eternity. I watched this world Unfold I watched the Sun rise and the flowers bloom Just lying in the grass Spinning my cocoon—preparing for my transformation Then I saw Flames consume the world around me Accompanied with demon screams And a sky blacker than the center of a Black Hole This beautiful world was dying around me but then the Flames dissipated ‘Twas a Cleansing Flame From the ruins of this charred world Life began to sprout Flowers blossomed where they once stood proud Mighty Trees grew miles high To replace their elder trees The Peace Train had come I opened my eyes as I emerged from my cocoon Taken back—I was lying in my bed wrapped in my blanket This vivid world—I felt so real Wasn’t real at all But It was It was the way my Third Eye seeing the World around me
