Waiting to sleep.
The mind won’t sleep.
Awakening thoughts make the mind dream but in a woken state.

Waiting to sleep.
The visuals talk me out of sleep.
Tell me another story; enabling DMT to excrete.

Can’t sleep;
won’t sleep;
the dry air rattling through the rigid hairs in my eardrums – won’t let me sleep.

Waiting to sleep;
wanting to sleep;
psilocybin activates the neurotransmitters for vivid transcendent effects.

Won’t sleep;
can’t sleep;
I’m transcending through enlivened – imagination portals which want to show me dogma.

Waiting to sleep;
won’t sleep;
can’t sleep;
the music from Dave Pearce Trance Anthems – 2008 – plays perfectly – HD quality!

My mind is hyperconnected;
my mind is a subatomic black hole;
my mind is a galaxy; filled with electric pulses of gold.

Can’t sleep;
won’t sleep;
waiting to sleep as I grow old.
I might be dead, so I’m told.

Awake now! (From the alarm clock on my phone).
Was it a dream?
Did I sleep?
It doesn’t matter;
time to get on with the world.

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