Friday, 30 November 2018

Psychedelics hit the spot






To make this ordinary world divine
Take Five hundred micrograms of lysergic magic
To see nightmares or wonderful dreams
Just take a pinch of psychedelic

Psychedelics hit the spot
with a bit of pot
I can’t help but laugh a lot
Now I’m seeing black and white spots
With pretty paisley pink dots
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes

all around its all doom and gloom
will someone please send me to the moon
don't worry about me I won’t be back home to soon
because back on earth its all doom and gloom

Psychedelics hit the spot
with a bit of pot
I can’t help but laugh a lot
Now I’m seeing black and white spots
With pretty paisley pink dots
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes

I spy with my minds eye
a world flowing by before me
Everything is alive and moving
Flowers glowing sunlight flowing
Purple green it’s a dream

Psychedelics hit the spot
with a bit of pot
I can’t help but laugh a lot
Now I’m seeing black and white spots
With pretty paisley pink dots
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes

Mind expanding
Giving me new understandings
Soul enlightened as I tripped into the night
Fantastic rays of light
Let colours and music combine
Let us together all take the time
As the light steam hits the disco ball and splits into multi coloured rays
the cog wheels appear and start to move in the clock
The wheels are moving up and down and re-ascending makes me feel transcending

The wheel is moving up and down
re-ascending and transcending
The wheel is moving up and down
re-ascending and transcending

Psychedelics hit the spot
with a bit of pot
I can’t help but laugh a lot
Now I’m seeing black and white spots
With pretty paisley pink dots
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes

Psychedelics hit the spot
with a bit of pot
I can’t help but laugh a lot
Now I’m seeing black and white spots
With pretty paisley pink dots
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes
Tripping on flashes of dots and of dashes

Saturday, 3 November 2018

You are an illusion

You are an illusion
The things you own are Nonexistent
You are an unreality
The things you encounter
and experience
are Nonexistent

You are a delusion
Lost in confusion of a false reality
Of the physical world
False visions of the outward senses

pleasure is not real
it last for a moment then it's gone
pain is Nonexistent
in time it passes away

See  the symbols of reality
over the reality of experience itself.
You are as insignificant as a grain of sand
we're all just molecules floating around
One day we all must die

You are not wrong, who think
That your days are just a dream;
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream

Close your eyes
Let go of yourself
Annihilate your ego
if you want to step into eternity
Past present and future all merge into a one