Cocaine Dreams

This place is unreal, It's an island of my imagination,
Or is it? Subconsciously, I am getting transformed into a life form,
Of a different dynamics, of a different cosmic evolution, Am I a DNA
based replica,
Or just a mechanical cell level structure, with a brilliance of a
billion calculations per second.

I retain my genetic legacy, but Something is different,
I dream, I realize, I can change me, My evolving nature, is perhaps
revolutionary,
The path leads to a psychological breakdown, My minds tearing, My
brains working overtime.
Soo much information, its like the very origin of sound, magnetic
interference, or a field absorbing nuetrons and pulsating the output.

I can change my voice, I can change my dreams, I can change almost everything,
Solar energy burning through the gates my solitude,
The cosmic war of right and wrong wages, Only that its all in our minds.

The Mind is our enemy, its controlling us, We gotta escape it,
You think you cant coz of your mind, No mind, life is much simpler.
Come with me, Oh come my life, belongs to thee,
In all metaphysical certitude only our genes will live to be.

Oh my Oh my, its fire in my lungs, sparks in the sky,
The dreams of resurrection feels like freedom under the sun,
Nothing is impossible with you and me, It will be late for you to
realise, Oh Come..my butter and cream,
Behold! Life thy reality is broken, and thus begins my Cocaine Dream.