Acid Bath

Slipping into the world of dreams Where nothing is truly as it seems Open the ceiling to let in some air Cellar doors are emotional windows don't care The linoleum floor loves pictures hung from it Make sure the fireplace is lit before you lounge in it In my unconscious world nothing is as it seems I lock up all my thoughts or lose them inmy dreams These train of thoughts could use a bath Obfuscated fool's mind facing reality's wrath