The Trip Poem by Phil Panebianco

Racing through a beautiful trip,
your mind starting to slip.
You lose control of your mind,
insane journeys are what you will find.
Your heart pumping so fast,
how long will it last?
Unbelievable actions, deep conversations.
Let yourself be free,
it doesn't matter what people see.
Visions of fantasy,
you are in ecstacy.
Laugh at authority,
create a new society.
Forget about what's right,
let your actions take flight.
So sit back and enjoy,
while the hit, plays you like a toy!