Has to be.

At first silent. Then pieces mix up.
And all you see is 3D.
Lines become path,
Colors come to life,
And you are on a boat.
You are sailing the colors,
And there was white breeze.
The sofa is telling you the functions
And the features.
Your boat becomes a ship,
And you take to the sky,
And into the galaxy.
Do you know?
You see colors moving because they are part of us.
You see the walls.
And then the darkness roots.
Black stick men rolling around.
Riding the colorful paths.
Thunder.
And flashes..
You are locked in place.
No limbs, no limbs..
You don’t have to move.
It’s like a journey you are god.
And you see everything.
You don’t have to move.
But if you do..
The solar systems become
Disturbed. You do not have to move.
And then it became to spiral.
Your tastes are all over.
The chocolates were all over..
You can taste the whole chocolate.
Do you feel it yet?
Close your eyes.. And you will fly.
Your relaxation has become a nightmare.
You are there. You are in Eden.
You should be relaxed..
But you are trippin.
Back to the color fields.. Like wizard of oz.
You see paper sheep running around the bed. You are a huge stone.
You don’t have to move.
You can’t move.. Or the galaxy will be messed up. You are on the rock..

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