Unreality

I don’t want to feel the ground,
Or anything tangible.
I don’t want to see what is there,
But what’s beyond it!
I want my minds cage to unlock,
To be open to the universe
And everything I see must be real,
But unreal at the same time.
I want colours to whirl through my eyes.
Reality must be far from me.
I want no sense,
No right or wrong,
I just want life.
Freedom to think in a way unthinkable.
I want my ears to hear unheard songs.
I don’t want a second to pass,
Without me having experienced it all.

Insobriety

Is it mild routine
To soberly feel drunk
Clutching onto last night’s cocktail?
Spinning around
The world shows you
What it feels like
To bring up yesterday’s lunch
In one long
Gut wrenching burp.

Party in a Pie

Cream curdles inside a pie
And animals jump in to party.
They fly around and indulge
In the splendid green gunge
That used to be edible
For humans.
But now these insects play
In their Ethiopian ecstacy.
This is when they love humans
They love them until the spray comes
The spray that commits
Mass homicide
And the guilty party
Walks away
With a smug look on his face
While survivors gather their deceased
To make a mass funeral.

Dream

Only in the depths of my mind
Do I find
A path that leads me back
Into the sweetness of unconsciousness.
The world is as I wish;
The gravel crumbles at my feet
As I try to reach
What I’ve been looking for
My goal is that of mindlessness
A soul hiding in the breech of time.
When all the world will become mine
And when the wind whispers my name.
I will be back again
Into my own world
My own time
My own dream!