Full of intoxicated thoughts
Unable to stay sane
Under the gazing stars
Insanity is my disease
My whole existence is insane
Unreality is my reality
Unconsciousness is my consciousness
I sleep under the subconscious tree
I eat droplets of mysterious thoughts
I imagine the hand of God
Pouring Love into the heart of man
I imagine things that are not imaginable
I am the intoxicated sober mind
My conscious is full of unconscious thoughts
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