I’m deep into a mental trance
Feeling each sense enhance
I think I left to fast
No exits for a second chance
I go to check my hands and suddenly my eyes awoke
To fractals that you find in mostly cracked open kaleidoscopes
I try to hold in several kinds of whoa
I spied designs inside those spiraled lines of code thats unidentifiable
What have I exposed
My unbiased mind is blown
My environments a lie
Am I alive to die alone
That’s when my center flipped and sitting in my swivel chairs
A figure faintly feminine thats fading in then isn’t there
And she would switch it up from angel to beelzebub
From hellish back to heavenly depending if she felt the love
But if she couldn’t something hooded with a cloven hoof would
Show up and close the book to blow up any hope for good but
I used a mudra to diffuse my moods anxiety
And that’s what helped me loosen what accumulated silently
I saw this humanness’ luminescent live stream
And soon was sent back zooming through the universe at high speed
It freed my ego and released me from its clutches
Then deleted the beliefs that I would previously puppet
What I was warped thru may be more than I can mention
But the moral I absorbed is now the source of my connection
See I was shown a door to where immortals forge their power
Now that was a historic quarter hour

But I’ve seen demon things in basements
And deities with real recent facelifts
All of theses were DMT adjacent
So if we agree on taken one
Well Then thats Liam Neeson basic
Lets try to go for three and see the matrix
Cause I don’t get afraid when in that maze of madness
I just try to make it last then make it back so I can practice
I’ve gone on lots of bad trips and went guano bat shit
Finally got it back when I seen god on blots of acid but
If it’s your first attempt it doesn’t hurt to prep and ready
Just follow certain steps but don’t forget your set and setting
I like to burn incense and take a few asserting breaths
Then quench my thirst and stretch without a hint of urgentness
Just take a pinch and make your herb enriched
Prepare to feel the surging turbulence
The perfect mix of birth and death
I was left with permanent burned imprints where my learnings kept
And still I can’t determine if it’s real or just an urban myth.