Mushroom Flame (a poem)

[GuruD]

Mushroom flame burning my brain
emotional reckoning
with a burst of pain
lucid nightmares
of fires, ufos, and planes
ninjas and war-torn neighborhoods
with scorching rain
crucifiction in hell
entering the subconscious plane
should've purchased the right ticket
instead I'm on the doomed train
lowered to Hades' abode
descending into purgatory
heart and mind in sync with the fear
of demon dimensions of the hoary
headed for oblivion
flying through the fiery skies
home is many lightyears away
I'm not prepared to die

 

[Naut]

Sounds f'd up. Is this derived from an experience then?

If so, when you see this and depending on how you are, can you add onto what ensued?

 

[espurrr]

i got a kick out of this
thought i'd let u know