make of it what you will

haha them cooks, they thought we were crazy but if they only knew about the experience. left only to be felt by the being itself, detailed in dialogue and the ink which flows from pens. maybe its because we hold a crystal ball, like those witches of the past, witchcraft and sorcery would make them burn us alive. what seems so wrong usually is right, it sits in the dark wainting for you to turn on the light. so there must not be much difference between us and the crazies, the caterpillar cannot understand the butterfly, i really like that quote. he certainly can blow nicely with a hookah, and he might tell you whats up with the mushrooms, if you know what im saying.