Blue lions, red clouds, effervescing water A mist of spring caresses my vision, The trees grow tall with confusion In a valley where no one has ever lingered As I walked amongst the desert of peyote, A huge but tiny creature came to visit me "Do not eat the red and white mushrooms" he said As I sat and stared in his bloodshot eyes, crimson red I reflected upon my arrival, remembering, visiting "What happened to me?", trembling As I began to feel the vibrations of my soul, I finally remebered how I arrived in this desert I remembered my walk in the mysterious forest, The days Ive spent talking to my own luminous grin I remembered my visit with the creature of the desert Where in his bloody eyes I remebered dying.
so those red and white shrooms those are those muscaria? you're not gonna eat'em? or did you...and that's where this came from...?
oh. i have its ther weirdest trip ever... youre small but big at the same time, and theres this inner voice in your head that just wont shut up
"I remembered my walk in the mysterious forest, The days Ive spent talking to my own luminous grin I remembered my visit with the creature of the desert Where in his bloody eyes I remebered dying." This is I remebering what happened to me.. the luminous grin, being that conscience that steps out when u take those shrooms... and the walk in the forest, where is the tripping setting.
