Tripping Phantom of the Psycholo 1

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© Shamika
Some extra sounds may be heard, don't worry :)

Whooh, psychedelic noises introduce...

Let me tell you what's on my mind (what's on your mind?]
Visions of a psychedelic kind
I can look beyond the things I see
to new horizons deep inside of me
Brighter, louder, more intense
delving into seventh sense
Nothing is inanimate, a timeless time, a dateless date

Amorphous shapes with heightened hue
They breathe, they speak, I listen to
a choir of pitch beyond my ears
regressing and transcending years
of stunted growth where I’d conform
to human paradigms of norm
that caged me in with bars of fear
where nothing’s real and nothing’s clear
The glass is big, the glass is small, the spirit dances through the wall

I’m 10 ft high then 1 inch tall, I’m nothing yet I’m all
The square is round, the circle square, I smell the sound and drink the air
The serpent dances with the bear, I’m nowhere yet I’m there

Shamika