I was there in the zone, the ozone, the chromosome; I was there in the zone.
I was with Charlie riding on his Horse down
the Dragon Trail chasing a China Lady to oblivion.
Children of oblivion, nor am I arguing that there
is no value in the exploration of altered states, which all of us have
searched for or are searching for it. Be it the repetitive swinging
on a swing as a child, the smoking of a marijuana cigarette or joint,
the endless limits of our imagination in reading, we all explore or
make an attempt to explore altered or various dimensions of reality.