Due as the earth revolves, flow of tree by fill of sumpical. People hurry and scurry all around. It's chaotic on the ground. Gray and brown, the only colors in this town. The beaten path beckons, but I decide to diverge. My sweatshop made Nike's on the curb as the crises they can verge. I felt like Neo thinking there's got to be more than this. Lost in confused, but couldn't find the orphanage. So I went on a journey of metamorphosis, meet in multiple morphiases. My worldview transformed with enormousness. I snapped out of the spell. It wasn't treating me well. I woke up from the snooze and clicked off the six o'clock news before the TV tubes turned my brains at ooze. Amnesia from Amnesia so utterly confused. How do I find what I don't know I've lost? I know, I've got to ask questions. I question everything. I question every question and every section of every question. I question the word question. I question the quest I on. Eventually, eventually I questioned all of my premises. I found out my biggest nemesis was my own mental pessimists replaying relentless sentences and self-sabotaging sentiments. And then I ate sacred mushrooms. Holy crap from a cow. Cattle pulled into the ever evolving now. Between Neha and Shao is now the ineffable Dow. All I can say is wow. I started cultivating mindfulness to reach a state of timelessness. I stopped taking life for granted. Realized the world is enchanted. And maybe everything is a miracle. And on the one driving the steering wheel, co-creating my experience through the lyrical as the universe expands and contracts like a spherical chiro. Also known as a double-tourist, bursting from singularity into self-organizing chorus. How could this realization not flourish? Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Ah! Wow! Every cell in your body was once a primordial forest. Forms playing with forms from auroras to stegosaurus. With infinite possibilities, how could they ever bore us? And maybe there is not an objective reality. Just subjective reflections of the totality, the all-pervasive pure potentiality and possibly indescribable through any modality. And as crucial we communicate over Corpus Colossum, simultaneously a drop in the whole entire ocean, the all-encompassing ocean of Brahmin navigate new realms with the help of a shaman. And the words that I speak may sound uncommon, but I take bobs at vices and I keep on jaman. Ah! Ah! Woo! Ah! Because as we come and we go, we're all part of the flow. As we flow and we ebb, we're all part of the web. Overstretching the globe, the web of life is seamless. Magical fabric and Gaia is the seamstress. Because as the earth revolves, consciousness evolves. Once we all get involved, all our problems will be solved. I said as the earth revolves. Whoa! It doesn't spin move. Consciousness evolves. Once we all get involved, all our problems will be solved. So let the boundaries dissolve. Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! And if you're interested, you can check it out. Some flow will be out on YouTube channels called Cosmable Revolution KS. Thank you very much. Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!