Just smoke it,
Don’t stop to think,
Reality will be gone,
Faster than you can blink.
Let the wave come in,
And swallow you whole,
The colours brighter,
Than the brightest rainbow.
The flower floating right above your ear,
A reminder of where you came from
The long skirt around your hip,
And beads around your neck hanging so long,
Count your days in the sun
A time when life was not obscured by clouds.
Where all was great,
And you weren’t easily scared of clowns.