I'm caught up in myself. I'm one, the world is another one. One that doesn't relate much to me. Well, they do judge, they do harm me or so it seems. Or is it just me projecting my anguish outwards so I can justify my existence?
"It's not about you" or so a voice told me. "We don't care!" they told me. Nothing was shown. A black screen before my eyelids. I relaxed and realized that we share a common existence. I'm one. Tthe world is another one...but together we are two.
Then I saw these beautiful pattern floating through the room and I was astonished. It was no breakthru, but still it made me think:
"Maybe your point in the universe isn't that important...if THISSS!!!! can exist."
I tell you what: Even the most evil thing ever can be shred apart in the face of beauty.
And that's a message that needs to be constantly re-learned. Wether it be through psychedelics or not.
Crystal shimmering candy glossy world of simmering, bubbling bursting pearls of joy and beauty - I'm confronting you with my sins.
"It's not about you" or so a voice told me. "We don't care!" they told me. Nothing was shown. A black screen before my eyelids. I relaxed and realized that we share a common existence. I'm one. Tthe world is another one...but together we are two.
Then I saw these beautiful pattern floating through the room and I was astonished. It was no breakthru, but still it made me think:
"Maybe your point in the universe isn't that important...if THISSS!!!! can exist."
I tell you what: Even the most evil thing ever can be shred apart in the face of beauty.
And that's a message that needs to be constantly re-learned. Wether it be through psychedelics or not.
Crystal shimmering candy glossy world of simmering, bubbling bursting pearls of joy and beauty - I'm confronting you with my sins.