Into the delusion of night,
Our minds in the midst
Of euphoric delirium,
****** bright
Smoke of shroom dust,
Upon the loft
Ourselves the plant in brain,
Implanted within ourselves of cells
The invisible cells no longer,
As we glow in the rectangular prism
Free and breaking through,
My mind melts in mush
Sphinx statue sits still,
In his unChristly pyramid
For a millennium we dilatatur,
Swept into a World already left behind
*Nosmetipsos plantarum in cerebrum,
Nosmetipsos plantarum in cerebrum,
Nosmetipsos plantarum in cerebrum
Animi futui, Animi futui . . . Animi futui
Animi futui, Animi futui . . . Animi futui*
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
Into the delusion of night,
Our minds in the midst
Of euphoric delirium,
****** bright
Smoke of shroom dust,
Upon the loft
Ourselves the plant in brain,
Implanted within ourselves of cells
The invisible cells no longer,
As we glow in the rectangular prism
Free and breaking through,
My mind melts in mush
Sphinx statue sits still,
In his unChristly pyramid
For a millennium we dilatatur,
Swept into a World already left behind
*Nosmetipsos plantarum in cerebrum,
Nosmetipsos plantarum in cerebrum,
Nosmetipsos plantarum in cerebrum
Animi futui, Animi futui . . . Animi futui
Animi futui, Animi futui . . . Animi futui*
