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Post a psychedelic themed verse from a song that resonates with you. Or if you could one about DMT or psychedelics in general, what might it's lyrics be ? I was high and randomly came up with this simple suggestive bit: I am wired To receive I light the flame I give myself the key And I breathe... And I see. Is this god Or is this me ? Art Van D'lay wrote:Smoalk. It. And. See.
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I like it! I think of psychedelics also as a key sometimes. I have this picture in my head when I'm on LSD that it's like a light shining out of head and through my eyes that projects the visuals and emits enegry. I saw a drawing
that resonated with that idea but don't remember where or who drew it. I wrote this on one of my drawings:
The light shines from within
Yet radiates far beyond
I close my eyes
The journey has just begun
~ ~ ~ * ~ ~ ~
I thank thee
For the gift you've given me
Renewed my abiltiy to see, perceive and disbelieve
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https://m.soundcloud.com...thyme-technicolor-lensesI can't find the lyrics written out online but I like this song and find the lyrics can apply to psychedelic experiences.
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Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine
On the wall hung a tall mirror
Distorted view, see through baby blue
Oh, Arnold Layne"science never proves anything; you can never duplicate an event precisely at the same moment in time as the initial event. science can only show correlation from the evidence and data derived from it." -benzyme
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Music is alive and in your soul. It can move you. It can carry you. It can make you cry! Make you laugh. Most importantly, it makes you feel! What is more important than that?
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lewinii wrote:Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine washing line
They suit him fine
On the wall hung a tall mirror
Distorted view, see through baby blue
Oh, Arnold Layne LOVE IT!!!  "The Gnome" "I want to tell you a story About a little man If I can. A gnome named Grimble Grumble. And little gnomes stay in their homes. Eating, sleeping, drinking their wine. He wore a scarlet tunic, A blue green hood, It looked quite good. He had a big adventure Amidst the grass Fresh air at last. Wining, dining, biding his time. And then one day - hooray! Another way for gnomes to say Hoooooooooray. Look at the sky, look at the river Isn't it good? Look at the sky, look at the river Isn't it good? Winding, finding places to go. And then one day - hooray! Another way for gnomes to say Hoooooooooray. Hooooooooooooooray." *Pink Floyd* You will forever be in our hearts and our ears, Syd Barrett! We miss you! Hope you and Richard Wright are having a blast wherever you are beyond the grave! New to The Nexus? Check These Out: One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish
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"I am tired I am weary, I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me, different colors made of tears"
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The fear of being insane is the same fear of being Now. Your life begins here. Your life ends here. Your life begins here. Your life ends here. Your life is Now. Now is Here. You are Here. You are Now. Genesis is Now, the Mind is Incarnate.
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Haken wrote:Passages of time
Buried in the chaos of my mind
Chronicles of life
Concealing a truth I left behind
Passages of time
Buried in the chaos of my mind
Chronicles of life
Concealing a truth I can't deny
Moon begins to rise
Reflecting on a life once sanctified
Night begins to fall
Voices of my youth, immutable
Memories collide
My scattered soul is almost unified
Thoughts are in full flight
Enveloping a wisdom earned with time
Passages of time
Stripping back the layers of my mind
Chronicles of life
Unraveling a truth which I must find
Passages of time
Stripping back the layers of my mind
Chronicles of life
Unraveling a truth I kept inside
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You've got to be crazy You've got to have a real need You've got to sleep on your toes and when you're on the street You've got to be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. Then moving in silently, downwind and out of sight You've got to strike when the moment is right without thinking. Then after a while you can work on points for style like a club tie and a firm handshake a sudden look in the eyes and an easy smile. You've got to be trusted by the people that you lie to so that when they turn their backs on you you'll get the chance to put the knife in. -Pink Floyd, DogsAnimals is my favorite Floyd album and this song particularly resonates with me. The lyrics are great and the music is even better. It is brilliant. You are me and I am you, I'll always be with you...
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Over the river and through the woods Riding over the hills and over the seas. To where I go I do not know. Guided by chemicals capable of catastrophic changes I submit my spirit Soul and self To the infinite within and about To where I go I do not know Flashing linear algebraic mathezoidal brickwads Rapping in hebraic latin call me forth into and through the void Calling me To where I do not know Going and flowing I am the ganges A mindfucked multifaceted island in a sea of faces Still I ride on over these jagged multifaced tetrahedral penile domes Burst through the vaginal barrier to where the others lie Filter torn to tatters, soul in shreds To whom I see and what I take in Only to forget in ten minutes if not less Alas time is an illusion, a concept that only makes sense if taken in relation to something or someone else. Here there is no other. There is only I. I am infinite. I am finite. I am everything. I am nothing. AM I something? Still I surf on Where I go I do not know. The static still sits and still I statically sigh Oh my oh my Oh what am I? '"ALAS,"said the mouse, "the world is growing smaller every day. At the
beginning it was so big that I was afraid, I kept running and running, and I was glad
when at last I saw walls far away to the right and left, but these long walls have
narrowed so quickly that I am in the last chamber already, and there in the corner
stands the trap that I must run into." "You only need to change your direction," said
the cat, and ate it up.' --Franz Kafka
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You must have been high.. You must have been so high... You must have been high! Ganja? P-lease! You must have been out your mind....  'What's going to happen?' 'Something wonderful.'
Skip the manual, now, where's the master switch?
We are interstellar stardust, the re-dox co-factors of existence. Serve the sacred laws of the universe before your time comes to an end. Oh yes, you shall be rewarded.
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Reverend Maynard wrote:Alrighty, then ... picture this if you will.
10 to 2 AM, X, Yogi DMT, and a box of Krispy Kremes,
in my "need to know" pose, just outside of Area 51
Contemplating the whole "chosen people" thingy
when a flaming stealth banana split the sky
like one would hope but never really expect
to see in a place like this.
Cutting right angle donuts on a dime
and stopping right at my Birkenstocks,
and me yelping...
Holy fucking shit!
Then the X-Files being,
Looking like some kind of blue-green Jackie Chan
with Isabella Rossellini lips, and breath that reeked of
vanilla Chig Champa
Did a slow-mo Matrix descent
Outta the butt end of the banana vessel
And hovered above my bug-eyes, my gaping jaw,
and my sweaty L. Ron Hubbard upper lip,
and all I could think was:
"I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice
that I pissed my fuckin' pants."
So light in his way,
Like an apparition, [that]
He had me crying out,
"Fuck me
It's gotta be
the Deadhead Chemistry
The blotter got [right] on top of me
Got me seein' E-motherfuckin'-T!"
And after calming me down
with some orange slices
and some fetal spooning,
E.T. revealed to me his singular purpose.
He said, "You are the Chosen One,
the One who will deliver the message.
A message of hope for those who choose to hear it
and a warning for those who do not."
Me. The Chosen One?
They chose me!!!
And I didn't even graduate from fuckin' high school.
You'd better...
You'd better...
You'd better...
You'd better listen.
Then he looked right through me
With somniferous almond eyes
Don't even know what that means
Must remember to write it down
This is so real
Like the time Dave floated away
See, my heart is pounding
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
It was so real,
Like I woke up in Wonderland.
All sorta terrifying
I don't wanna be all alone
While I tell this story.
And can anyone tell me why
Y'all sound like Peanuts parents?
Will I ever be coming down?
This is so real
Finally, it's my lucky day
See, my heart is racing
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
You believe me, don't you?
Please believe what I've just said!
See the Dead ain't touring
And this wasn't all in my head.
See, they took me by the hand
And invited me right in.
Then they showed me something
I don't even know where to begin.
Strapped down [to] my bed
Feet cold [and] eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed.
Hey ...
Overwhelmed as one would be, placed in my position.
Such a heavy burden now to be the One
Born to bear and bring to all the details of our ending,
To write it down for all the world to see.
But I forgot my pen
Shit the bed again ...
Typical.
Strapped down [to] my bed
Feet cold and eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Sunkist and Sudafed
Gyroscopes and infrared
Won't help, I'm brain dead
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed
I can't remember what they said to me
Can't remember what they said to make me out to be the hero
Can't remember what they said
Bob help me!
Can't remember what they said
[We] don't know, [and we] won't know (x12)
God damn, shit the bed!
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"Across the Universe" (Lennon/McCartney)
Words are flowing out
Like endless rain into a paper cup
They slither wildly as they slip away
Across the universe
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
Are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me
Jai Guru Deva, om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
Images of broken light
Which dance before me like a million eyes
They call me on and on across the universe
Thoughts meander like a restless wind
Inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way
Across the universe
Jai Guru Deva, om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
Sounds of laughter shades of life
Are ringing through my opened ears
Inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love
Which shines around me like a million suns
It calls me on and on across the universe
Jai Guru Deva, om
Nothing's gonna change my world...
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Metanoia wrote:Reverend Maynard wrote:Alrighty, then ... picture this if you will.
10 to 2 AM, X, Yogi DMT, and a box of Krispy Kremes,
in my "need to know" pose, just outside of Area 51
Contemplating the whole "chosen people" thingy
when a flaming stealth banana split the sky
like one would hope but never really expect
to see in a place like this.
Cutting right angle donuts on a dime
and stopping right at my Birkenstocks,
and me yelping...
Holy fucking shit!
God damn, shit the bed! The video was very good, intense. Is Tool the first superstar rock band to openly show the direct influence of DMT in their music? Reminds me how there was a segment/era of the Beatles all about LSD. <--su ot gnoleb dronf ruoy llA-->
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"And the truth is, I couldn't love you more than I have come to know. And this Mother Sun is proud to have watched you grow. You are the perceiver, that perceived the parable, the never-ending end. You are the infinite (intuit), you are the finite (fire)." The contortionist- the parable. Always
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