I write a lot of lyrics but have recently hit a wall and been unable to write anything fresh. After my first dmt experience I have started writing about what I saw and felt. It has proven a rewarding experience artistically aswell as in an enlightening sense.
This is what I have written and been most proud of concerning DMT inspired lyrics:
"Bizarre landscapes,
Unescapable immersion,
Surrounding me I see a thousand faces,
Microscopic life inside my eyes,
Thousands of eyes,
And not an explanation in sight,
Insight becomes much more,
Perhaps this is an answer.
Heaven, Hell, Limbo: Concepts.
Human understanding of where I've been.
Dying men on the trip of a lifetime,
Breaking through into the other place.
Ceilings are floors,
Corners are doors,
Limbs have eyes,
You do not need eyes to see.
The Covan put us in place,
In a universe of endless dreams,
Awaiting my return,
I wonder.
Limbs of glass and gaseous blood,
Yet much more durable,
Than this human shell,
What is the core?
Is it spirit or soul.
Is it nothing or more?
The process breathes new life in me,
I stand, now, enlightened,
Breathe new life in me,
Breathe belief.
Are my eyes here with me,
Or have I left them behind?"
Let me know what you think. Cheers.
Duk
This is what I have written and been most proud of concerning DMT inspired lyrics:
"Bizarre landscapes,
Unescapable immersion,
Surrounding me I see a thousand faces,
Microscopic life inside my eyes,
Thousands of eyes,
And not an explanation in sight,
Insight becomes much more,
Perhaps this is an answer.
Heaven, Hell, Limbo: Concepts.
Human understanding of where I've been.
Dying men on the trip of a lifetime,
Breaking through into the other place.
Ceilings are floors,
Corners are doors,
Limbs have eyes,
You do not need eyes to see.
The Covan put us in place,
In a universe of endless dreams,
Awaiting my return,
I wonder.
Limbs of glass and gaseous blood,
Yet much more durable,
Than this human shell,
What is the core?
Is it spirit or soul.
Is it nothing or more?
The process breathes new life in me,
I stand, now, enlightened,
Breathe new life in me,
Breathe belief.
Are my eyes here with me,
Or have I left them behind?"
Let me know what you think. Cheers.
Duk