I am not the homeless madman the lunatic on a boat to nowhere what do I do with the information I have gathered? the numbers the dreams the sky drops into bed I'm living a dmt trip without the dmt I can tell you what I see but you can't see I can tell you what I hear but you can't hear I can tell you that a spirit lives with me but you will never meet him
I saw it in a movie once an explanation I noticed them and they noticed that I noticed them so many ways they reveal themselves if you could see what I see perhaps I could find solace in the knowing
I once had doubts about what I witnessed. This is no longer the case