My Night With Lucy..

Discussion in 'LSD - Acid Trips' started by genocidalgopher, May 27, 2006.

  1. genocidalgopher

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    I can hear them gremlins lerking

    underneath the seems of space.

    My bodies numb, yet itchy,

    Why did I enter this place?



    Over and Over, my thoughts go round,

    each attacking one other.

    Diminishing strength, coupled with ear-splitting sounds,

    I'm flying down further.



    Like a bomb I'm dropping slowly in my mind.

    Yet physicaly I'm lost in the sky.

    As I brake through time,

    a whistle and a crash signify my unbearable plight.

    The flames and contorted metal

    peel apart my life.

    Rotting away any good thoughts

    I might have had that night.



    (25-05-06)
     

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