be free.

live in the dark and treat light as a luxury,
for in the dark the silent sit and stare.
bask not in the glory of the rays,
but in the illumination of the moonlight.
for there is no true happiness without profound and painful sadness,
and we are not really alive, until we die a little.

be not awake but always in a psychedelic state,
where nothing makes sense and time is fluid.
dream of the day you dropped your last regret,
and made love to your future lessons.

drink many mind altering fluids,
smoke many psychotropic chemical substances
be at your worst,
ready to give it all up
ready to end it all.

then throw it all away,
get the hell up and find that damn light which you deserve.
you've served your incarceration in the dark
and so the light shall free you.
be free.