In The Slippy (2007)
Oh the Everest I climb with each emotion
Drinking in the sun and moon of each moment
Transfixed by the gaze of everlasting owl
Mesmerangued by whatever hypnopied me
Making sense doesn’t make sense to me.
I’ve found a rabbit hole; I’m going down
In the slippy, the deep down side,
Down to where ever never comes.
You don’t know what I’m saying
But you’ll see….the bizarre has
Become the common complacency.
In the slippy, the deep, dark side,
Going down, come along,
Come along for the ride.
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