got on the beer about four pm
trying to take it slow
then it all simply fell in place
and then, right there and i had to go
any length trip in the peak hour traffic
is enough to deaden the brightest angels soul
but i was performing a unique task
i was fulfilling an undervalued but vital role
in and out backwards and forwards
into and out of the light
i was on my way in all this traffic
so the time was mine to fight
got to Barry’s about half past four
and money was exchanged for gear
back to the car and into the traffic
i moan about the traffic but it was really near
i got to Kev’s house in fifteen minutes
and his was my next and last stop
i didn't need the chemist or the bottlo
i didn't need to stop at the shop
Kev was rapt it had been a while
since he had feasted upon the card
i advised to just have the one for now
no good to get cooked or be a tard
i got home about ten minutes later
i'm just down the road a bit
i hit the back porch by way of the fridge
grabbing a beer some barbie tools and shit
i was cooking snags when Barry rang me
i fell asleep he said i’m gonna be a bit late
best to drop em now he said
then we don’t have to wait
sweet cunt cya i said to him and hung up
and headed straight to where i needed to be
sitting at my backporch table
holding a strip of lsd
i chopped off two with my scissors
and ate them like a sweet
i chewed and chewed until the cardboard pulped
mouth closed cause this is a treat
i felt tickles and crawly skin funny shit
about forty minutes in
my body knew what i was up to
shake shake a little bit
twitch and jerk like shit
you feelfeelfeel feel from hair to your toes
eyes like headlight but nobody knows
unless you laugh unless you cry
cause then they'll know you're a human
unless you sneeze unless you fart
you could get caught inside the art
then they'll know you're a human
bloody great body pulses
throb and borth
bloody great body pulses
eastwestsouthnorth
or something ordinary
electric smiles on buzzing faces
goosebump and arm hair races
a pulse racing calm
a hundred mile an hour quiet
a breeze and a drop of sweat on brow
in the middle on an invisible riot
watching a slow motion hurricane take place
Barry turned up off his fuckin guts
grinning like a demon champ
chompin durrys like a fiend
occasionally our laugh lines
would cramp up in neutral evil smiles
long winded speeches stretching for miles
making shit up having a laugh
lying like fucks having a laugh
in the middle of a shit disney pilot
completely fucked like there's no tomorrow
just off ya fuckin guts
completely fucked like ya know no sorrow
off ya tits and off ya nuts
off ya fuckin chops and bloody tree
off ya bloody trolley and outa ya fuckin head
in on and besides both sides of fence
i saw the trees as they were breathing
my morning changed
a thousand time before the dawn
it slipped and slithered
when it's quiet
there is a stillness in the air
everything gets all elemental
you become a part of your equation
a nothing
a oneness
all at once
all the time
everything
makes sense
for a second
it's like last night at an all you can eat buffet
and then it closes forever.
i tried to write while i was tripping hard
(i couldn't even work my phone at first
you cant spell luddites without lsd)
and believe me when i tell you
it was the hardest thing i've tried to do in years
my pen was heavier than any sword wielded
all my thoughts laughed at me and hid
my body became a roller coaster and my mind the only car
nothing was what it supposed to be like it was and was nothing was not was or wasn't what it wasn't to be.
it won't be over until you've slept ya silly cunt and then you'll need some more ...sleep and wait at least ten days before taking anymore more ok.
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
Comments (1)
you fuckin druggo!