You do the Math
I do Geometry with these words
I calculate with my senses
My visions not always clear
But I’ll take you to new dimensions
Where the grass isn’t always green
At times it’s blue and wavy
There’s a dock on the other side
I’m drifting but please don’t save me
At times I have no body
The feeling of psychedelics
I pictured just what I’d say
I saw it and then it melted
The mountains turned algebraic
And I wish that I was lying
Away I went in my car
The next moment I was flying
I was soaring in the sky
I was FREE-AT-LAST
Undivided—no attention
The giddiness made me laugh
For once the percentage equaled zero
I am speaking of my problems
Twenty whole minutes
What it took.. to say I solved them