~Acid dream funk my bible~ Revelation movement scripture written by modern prophets trained not in the art of insight but in the art of war as judge they need no reasoning the path surely will be unfolded like many lotus flowers in position I realized my own revelation as my mattress on hard floor displayed lotus comfort when the mind is bent the nonsense overflows comfort warming childhood smiles watching the sun bubble over the city Skyline curtains crawling upwards to the heart of the sun buildings raising, strecthing, yawning standing basking in the early light rays - the light continually increased, growing intensity even during the wallowing of moonlit disease ridden pink confetti night I saw the look in your black holes confusion and fear sinking in took only but a hesitation to seeep in completley consiousness deceived in rabbit holes on your distant planet kaleidascope vision bodily organs reproductive by bodily fluid emmitting mandalas suck piss and shit into each other in all directions for all eternity this is why, my friends, war is coming the dead horse gallops over the horizon once again we rise for the triumph and the luminous ominous preacher speaks the insane teacher ryhmes disturbed wood crossed one to many rivers burdens of love induglence of hate the train continues to wander winding in and out of steel trees metalic breeze sink your teeth into the scum of the slums weave and pray to god to stop the dead fetus in the jar from opening its eyes to look upon you and force you to dance lost in the trance. Strectch!
Sweet man. it sounds so real, but i think i'm missing something. like something deeper. what is it???
To be honest, it is free form thoughts flowing right out of my head and jotted down on paper! Thank you so much for appreciating it friend! While I was writing it, I was sitting cross legged meditating, watching the sun rise around 5am over center city out of my sons bedroom window. I was on approx. 200ug's of LSD, 9.5 grams of Magic Mushrooms, 120mg's of MS Contin (Morhpine Sulfate) and tapping into Divine Love :tongue: It was, amazing, breathtaking to say the least
I understand completley, I also enjoy what I wrote, but I also now, sober, feel that it needs more emotion. It seems that when we are tripping on psychedelics, we feel so much emotion in everything around us, and when we write down what we feel and think, we feel so much life, beauty, and energy in emotion that it has such a profound effect on us at the time, but coming back to the sober "reality" it seems to fade away, and for some people, entirely disappear
