My chemical vacation; My quest for perfect peace. My selfish Soma coma; Reality release.
A pausing of commotion; A dimming of the glare; A muffling of cacophony; Retreat from now and here.
The freedom of oblivion; The ultimate escape. The hinterland of consciousness: The neuron-bombed landscape.
Surrounding chaos filters While I’m adequately dosed. I shimmer through the turbulence, My own supernal ghost.