"You drinketh nectar of my lips
Although, I know You're boozer, Sire
Please stay away from me",
And with such thoughts she broke my heart.
"You drinketh nectar of my lips
You drinketh nectar of my lips",
Echoed again.
Is it TELEPATHY?
Or am I again and in Outer-Realm
Where people hear each other thoughts
Through
Mind to mind connection?
And the same Lady praised me instantly
"Just look at his Intel.
Just look at his Intel.
Brighter and brighter"
Who are those mysterious people
Who send me voice signals
With the sole Brain-Power?
Am I schizophreniac?
Or has Mrs Sarah Palin activated
HAARP station by State of Alaska again?
Well, if she does on purpose
doesn't it mean that I'm not paranoid
But rather forgot to wear my favorite tinfoil hat.
Mind readers are so irritating
They wanna watch my Memories
I close my eyes and feel so anxious about
That they might observe
My darkest nightmares.
How can I hide my deepest secrets
From their TELEPATHIC AGENDA?
Is that possible at all
When people smoke MARIJUANA or take some LSD
they read each other thoughts
So how can Gays survive
When entire country on HIGH
discerns without effort
that particular Guy is actually HOMO
Right after his first snort of COCAINE.
Some people smoke and remain OKAY
but others instantenously become too GAY
Oh whatta mystery!
MARIJUANA is so unpredictable.
Its better not to smoke
In order to hide secrets
And hide from all in closet.
But one Lady who got too much
Decided to read my mind
And she induced HALLUCINATION.
I tried to deny one access
Yet every time I smoke some weed
Her conversation starts
Again I'm in Room
And her voice comes as loudly
As if she's somewhere nearby.
Yet I know she's non-existent
But why does it feel so real?
