Inspired by Brother Bear:
The key to understanding
Is to see through others’ eyes
Phil Collins, Great Spirits
Hey, you know what this calls for? A pile of delicious barley and amber weed on a cool bed of malted hops
Rutt the Moose from Brother Bear
It seems I’m blessed by you, mushroom
It seems before I’d closed myself
And now, with you, there’s so much room
You’ve opened me and made me well
With you, I overcame much gloom
But will it last? …Time will tell
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Once I’d made that fateful decision
You passed my lips and made me glisten
As sight transformed into vision
The ‘bility to hear became to listen
As my purpose now became my mission
The world became one I’d like to live in
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With you, my sleep becomes my rest
What’ve you done to me, my drug?
Is this, is this some sort of test?
You lulled me into comfort snug
Now, I’m not so sure what’s best
Out from under, you pull the rug
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It seems that now I’m over relyin’
On you, to help me write this verse
You took this poet outta hidin’
I know not if it’s blessing ‘r curse
Because, without this psilocybin
Instead of better, I might be worse
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Without you, why is light so dim?
Why’s the world no longer great?
You were only under my skin
You only changed my mind’s state
Celestial spheres, unchanged, still spin:
Since time began, perpetual fate
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You altered not the world’s turning
This marble’s fractals remain aligned
Chaotic beauty, now I’m learning
You revealed it just for me to find
I live in the world of my own discerning
I’m the master of my state of mind
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So whether or not he is a shroomer
That light you brought, now lives in Umer
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