Weed, Acid and Shrooms
Rocket ships that go zoom
Flying over the moon
Kites low at this tune
Confusing questions, that’s who?
Short memory, that’s true!
Not knowin’ what to do

Cherry, embers and flames
Smoke, playing a game
The cloud’s cookin’ today
The meal is my brain
Fuck living in shame
Keep frying this way
Not doing what they say
Refuse to play how they play

Swallow a bottle whole
Consciousness it goes
Eyes roll back

Still standing, though

Still, standing though.

By Amber Black