trip of a lifetime

I look around the place I suddenly appear to be. The world stops spinning, and God is in front of me. He looks a little like mushu, in a little girls fancy dress. I laugh in his face, I look like such a mess. I blink my eyes once, the sky is now green. I blink a second time, again different from what I've seen. The clock is spinning too fast, but no one seems to care. everybody looks weird, their clothes begin to tear. While all this takes place, I laugh harder than bafore, Even if nothing's funny, I laugh even more. Whats wrong with me? Why do I like the way I feel. Why is everything different, nothing seems real! Yet I'm not scared, excited I say, instead. I see little people skipping in my head. They start to sing a song. First low, now very loud. They speak in foreign tongues, but no one makes a sound. I feel this sudden hunger, my diet has been defeated. I stuff my face with every food, to get just what I needed. My friends move thier lips, but I can't hear them clear. Suddenly I'm lifted, trapped in a tear! I try to scream for help, but a smile is there to stay. Then I see a magic carpet, here to save the day! It takes me to my room, places me on the bed. I see this huge pillow, so I rest my little head. Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 05:08 PM PST   18 • 0 • 14