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Monatomic Mushroom

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Lights on my horizon where the sky and earth connect What kind of stone will purify the darkest of intents? Heaven's gates are six feet between the mourners and the grave Crevices in mental states straining to exhale As the dog-headed ape dictates the laws of fate There're none left on this earth to rectify the world's mistakes Send praise to silent mystics that stomp the ground for rain Until the skies' tear ducts roar like tidal waves Crying ravines on the landscape, tipping the Libra scales when Thought concludes millennia of meditation In basements where dungeon-dwellers cultivate patience Initiated, illuminated I sanctify spaces With myrrh and frankincense and iridescent incantations My spirit moves like ley-lines, connects the chosen nations Of the Grey Wolf and the Lion, so all may see the sign Though it's hidden in plain sight like the Protocols of Zion There's division in the waters, Luna's facing Poseidon A tug-of-war in celestial worlds between the deities Split in two like duality, focus the third iris Patterns of Neptune reflecting beneath my eyelids Open your eyes then the light will show you something Worlds within words, universes spinning unseen Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss To shatter glass ceilings seeking that elusive, eternal bliss If you open your eyes then the light will show you something Worlds within words, universes spinning unseen Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss To shatter glass ceilings seeking that elusive, eternal bliss I'm still awake, searching for the mystery in Myscerium Climbing cosmic ladders to a parallel Elysium Where Delirium is King, head nodding to the logic Stoic expression to smile, facial muscles contorting I'll be where the need to need is irrelevant, never boxed in High-level toxic, thought pattern robotic What I am is what I am another ever-lasting topic I'm bloodshot, seeing thru Life in fragments like Sybil's optics The sandman's sold nightmares through the ages Sleep stages, negative spaces got me misled by amazement I misread the rules and made my own like a pagan These random thoughts are the germinating seeds to my plantation In the zone like minotaurs in mazes, a fusion of atoms Born to find the hidden path cause the first Mason was Adam Glowing in the light when the seduction of knowledge had him Seeing without being seen, chasing phantasms Through libraries of portals, arranged in bizarre fashions Moving faster than the speed of light, I'm time-lapsing And grabbing the stone tablets, a thief in the night, passing The rapture โ€“ describe the high like scribes of divine classics Open your eyes then the light will show you something Worlds within words, universes spinning unseen Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss To shatter glass ceilings seeking that elusive, eternal bliss If you open your eyes then the light will show you something Worlds within words, universes spinning unseen Rising from the bottomless pit of the abyss To shatter glass ceilings seeking that elusive, eternal bliss