The Divine Age Poem by none .....

There's a disease in humanity
You know, oh psychedelic!
Try not to ignore
In these fleeting moments of indulgence
The discovery of psychedelics, a boon for mankind
The discovery is, yet, yet vast to make, deep to find
Unraveling their mysteries; the great experiment
Upon the inner self…
The age itself welcomes you
Join thy hand in this mystic circle
A lost dancer, an Earnest seeker
A crazy bunch of weediest, a pirate band of misfits
A suffer in society, a frustrated from humanity
No matter the mask we were, personality we possess
We all, all are free dweller of this divine age