Psychedelia

[TheLizardKingMike]

Chemical change
In the brain
Nothing looks the same
Anymore
Persuing perspective
Livid lines of light
Pulsing on the wall

Vibrant vibrations
The sound of sight
Thoughts in time
An endless line
The unknown opens
Perceptual doors
To the soul

You are living in your own world
Your very own heaven if you will
But if you harbor fear
It will consume you
Be not afraid
Of your spirtual cleansing
It is the greatest blessing
The soul-carver