Abstract
The introduction to abstraction
The rhyme eulogy,
contamination of your reality,
spills of the new leaf
The colour spray,
the high leave
New world out of the window
Watch every second of the new move.
Is that what you feel ?
Elimination of the un-illuminated
Lost eyes in the reality dive,
constipated
With sociology of the normal view
Reflection controlled,
pawn or the viewer ?
Control system like a fish in a tank
Floating through the liquid flux.
I don't understand
I feel crazy, I'm on the edge,
The break through with the sledge,
Skied down the hill of spirituality,
Eyes was fixed on the pain and actuality,
I was playing myself, before the third degree,
There was more to myself. Interesting, enlighten me
The spaz was the mightiest,
Her touch was the goldiest,
My soul saw the holiest,
Day of wonder, 8 hours swim in the liquid,
I gained perception, far more than a mortal.
The downside though
I feel drained sometimes
The word doesn't see what I see I feel hopeless sometimes
I'm stuck in a fantasy with dreams
Riding on for a future that could be
The wheel with no reams,
I'm steady Hoping not to fall off.
The rhyme eulogy,
contamination of your reality,
spills of the new leaf
The colour spray,
the high leave
New world out of the window
Watch every second of the new move.
Is that what you feel ?
Elimination of the un-illuminated
Lost eyes in the reality dive,
constipated
With sociology of the normal view
Reflection controlled,
pawn or the viewer ?
Control system like a fish in a tank
Floating through the liquid flux.
I don't understand
I feel crazy, I'm on the edge,
The break through with the sledge,
Skied down the hill of spirituality,
Eyes was fixed on the pain and actuality,
I was playing myself, before the third degree,
There was more to myself. Interesting, enlighten me
The spaz was the mightiest,
Her touch was the goldiest,
My soul saw the holiest,
Day of wonder, 8 hours swim in the liquid,
I gained perception, far more than a mortal.
The downside though
I feel drained sometimes
The word doesn't see what I see I feel hopeless sometimes
I'm stuck in a fantasy with dreams
Riding on for a future that could be
The wheel with no reams,
I'm steady Hoping not to fall off.
-Khushi Kaul
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