A mirrored reflection from a paradise shore
On there wave of clouds i surf and soar
Falling off over myself i hope no-one saw
Landing in paradise but i know theres more
I share this place with a lonesome view
Im paradise lost i dont care its true
In a realm with a stardust beach and
Black sap trees, i lay paralysed by a hazy green breeze
I feel motion from under i lay, tiny little footsteps my ears spy
Marched by an army under a pink and purple midnight sky
Where ami going i had to ask, “to the otherside” barked a vacant reply
Youve been granted a trip by mother fungi, so here you go.....the otherside
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