a treasure map to obscure tomes full of flights of creative imagination filled
with fascinating details of history and food for the soul.
finding gems of insight in the cave of run-on sentences
I left my ego on the way out the door
Said don't you come back no more
Unlike the sea when it hits the shore
Life is like a cycle, let the seed sprout, root canal
Spread the wisdom, you must Be Here Now
Proper, young tab dropper - balancing my chakras
This be that Goonie rap, call the cops we got another loonie cat
Enter psychosis, I part the sea like Moses
Everything happens for a reason as if I was chosen
Knowledge locked and loaded, like a joint I'm about to blow this
And you know this, so you best take notice.
It's a dizzying perception. It's one thing to think it's very strange.
It's another thing to think it's stranger than you can suppose.
You may suppose and suppose and suppose and
you'll fall so short of the mark that it's absurd.
That's what it means to be in the presence of a mystery.