The Thrill

The thrill,
The thrill of it all.
Ohh yeah, ohh yeah.
So this is what it feels like.
That fruit so rotten it...
It drove me mad.
I feel its essence inside me.
It fuels my...
my what?
What is it?
Hahhahhahhah.
Let it remain for all of time.
I don't care what it is.
It is something beautiful.
I let it clear my head.
What it is made of is now part of me.
Are those nutrients necessary?
The result of a different life.
One Body, One Mind.
I must never forget that.
No matter how many of that plant's cells are in my system,
I have one body.
I have one mind.
I am made of wood.
All this time, I was a tree.
How did I not realize this earlier.
I am made of stone.
I am a stone.
I am made of steel,
made of steel.
I am made of everything.
Everything is made of me.
I give everything meaning.
I give meaning a home.
I must stop eating such a fruit.
If things continue to change like this,
I will have a hard time.
Its jaws will latch on to me.
Its jaws will never let go.
I must remain calm.
At a time like this,
I must remain calm.
I find myself at a place like this.
Let it calm me.
I am in a state of calmness.
I am in motion.
Let me write about something.
I do it all the time.
I write about something.
I am writing about something.
I do it all the time.
There's something on my mind.
It's like IIIIIIIIIIIIIII knew the answer.
I knew it all along.
This time I started writing earlier..
It gave me more time to write about something.
It all comes down to that.
Everything can be caused.
Everything can be effected.
Just now I went back in the song.
I am inside the song.
The song is part of me.
It's not that deep, is it?
I would hope not.
I must remain calm.