Psilocybin
Dean Batten
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The world struck first, and the dispatched fist was but a recoil Her knuckles bled hot glue as she reached her hands into the silt for more My mother's hands are black, fight back the heart attack Wet eyes like broken glass reflect my sorrow back Psilocybin, fragile lynchpin The world struck first, and the frozen water was an option His fingers cold right through as he dug the snow out to make his hole That dirt was hard and black, each breath a heart attack The baby's crooked back, like cattle burned to ash Psilocybin, like a woman To the virgins there in paradise, keep your linens tight around you Let your cheeks return to white, angelic demons feigning good... Psilocybin, fragile lynchpin Cracking open Like a woman OM, peace, peace, peace, death Shallow death I have never seen the sunrise On a day like this The change was subtle But now, there is something been lifted A weight I was carrying is now laid down And I am totally unsure as to how Or why But I look out at the sky And see the crisp blue Coming on from the gray, which came on from the black All dappled with stars Now smoothing out to blue It's curious, this enterprise Bewildered by it all my life They say the good artists borrow And the great artists steal I just want to be able to buy my next meal They love that on the corner Repeat it in the street That horror is beautiful in its way, almost as beautiful as all this blue And it's nice enough to make a man weep But I don't weep Do you? Two eyes cast skyward amid the pain of death throes Five fingers in a knurled knot around the cork Bottle further jostled with indignant, silent pleas The wine not nearly so white as my face The system shocked with some feeling that hits like avarice But is not avarice Not greed More some kind of Lust A blank Lust Like a desire to killed, To watch the hordes of human interaction/incarnation trampled or otherwise smeared And for the smearing to begin especially with me Schubert's Opus Ninety swirls before my eyes like snakes on the ground Snakes made of tears, made of rain No death can come here No sorrow This is relief And it comes fast like a thief The Prophet was correct; The secret of Death is found in Life No seams here, no seams You'll find no strings on me I'll slip out when I deem necessary The voice of a woman insists it's a good time now I suppose the choice is made already Drink to get the magic going Let's see what's down there in the mud Psilocybin, fragile lynchpin Cracking open Like a woman
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