i had so many thoughts
in my head last night
in that heavenly place between
sleep and wake
like seriously
that is the promised land
paradox
your mind is the most clear
when your conscious is all foggy
and fucked up
but that place
that land
is when your mind is the most pure
only truth exists there.
well
more truth than usual, at least.
the only hard part is remembering your epiphanies
which usually doesn't happen
but maybe it's better that way?
those thoughts remain pure
untainted
beautiful
and
safe.
