“What’s up, what’s down?”
I drooled and frowned;
in the deep end of psyche I sank and drowned.
Insane, confused,
reason died.
Fried, used, certified,
totally whack!
Doomed, despairing,
finally free;
no laws, no “is.”
Don’t analyze me!
Analyze this: at the Omega Point God said, “let’s party!”