ChaosChaos #2
Mind realing out into the Abyss
Thoughts fleeting an idea of bliss
Body seated in a munduane place
Once passed it leaves not a trace
Breathe deep the air of insight
Fuel large dreams of farsight
Time slipping by on winged heel
Time's linear an illusion on fortune's wheel
Pain is the payment for the whole deal
Try as you might no way by which you can steal
The mystery will finally be revealed
The shamman trip your fate's dealed
From the goddess they have been torn
Bygone days I do truly morn
Mayan apocalypse soon to come
New world order based on new sum
Thursday, July 24, 2008
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