The notes from mushrooms and money:
Hell-low,
We have the solutions
To all of your problems
Resolve to acceptance
The universe-connection
Or demolish your issues
Paid to perfection
Call us any time
We're always here
Saving your life
From issues
And fear
With love and affection,
Yours ever so dear,
Mind altering sustenance
And currency here.
Post-script, you might skip,
But read-on if you're still on,
Reliable we are not
But hither stored yon
Our riddles will fluster
Unless you defray
The cost of acquiring
Our bitter pill tray.
In response to your summons,
Dear psilocybin and sums,
One of you I've yet to meet
The other I know well
But you knew that
Mephisto and Balm
For now I'll keep my hat
Calibanical it might be
For under your suns
It's shade that I seek
It's not that I fear
Your heat or your rays
It's just that I see
The tempest and fray
Tempted I'll be
One day not far off
And return to your farm
I'll find you other for once
But don't wait in the shadows
Do go out and play
The people are waiting
But I'm not today
With the love you deserve,
And the warmth that I've got,
Your humble servant,
Of time and of rot.
Roman Ryan 