visual n2o
hurling through a spiraling tunnel i prance
to which i've sucombed to a calm, cool trance
colors swooshing by emitt a vibratory sound
no fear of flying, never touching the ground
flashes and floaties in reverse create a maze
my rotating eyes hovering in a daze
red dots like stars cover my vision
reaching out to capture, nothings given
fragments of words said earlier repeat
clouding reality, but somehow they meet
floating this infinate space all alone
ghostly wolves howling puncture my comfort zone
the end is in sight
and whats right becomes right
colors start to fade
gotta get back to this trip i've made
hurling through a spiraling tunnel i prance
to which i've sucombed to a calm, cool trance
colors swooshing by emitt a vibratory sound
no fear of flying, never touching the ground
flashes and floaties in reverse create a maze
my rotating eyes hovering in a daze
red dots like stars cover my vision
reaching out to capture, nothings given
fragments of words said earlier repeat
clouding reality, but somehow they meet
floating this infinate space all alone
ghostly wolves howling puncture my comfort zone
the end is in sight
and whats right becomes right
colors start to fade
gotta get back to this trip i've made