Short Story: Hushroom.

Short Story: Hushroom.

Magic Mushroom, haze or daze, - swinging through your mind or maze;

Magic love, mush in a room - a room for mush is a mushroom.

Give me air, be fair, fair hair, - a magic comb grows through a pair

of magic shoes which lose, through booze, - some definition; drunken ooze.

In dreams of screams, of myriad gleams, - I float half dead from magic creams

and drown, go down to the abyss - of mind's enchantment, wildness, bliss.

A lovely torture; dreadful, haunting, - opening my eyes to daunting

harr'wing scenes, so dark, obscene, - yet compels, draws me between

an overwhelming, sleeping capture, - magic, tragic, lost to rapture

through an artificial agent, - born of nature's own contagent...

Opium, Cannabis, Heroin, Morphine, - Spirit, gambling, Hell's endorphine;

help a sorry soul from dying - Mushroom, Hushroom, deathly sighing.

Magic death, or tragic madness; - wasted life, infinite sadness;

Magic Hushroom rest in peace; - a coffin gone where life must cease...