Plato In Wonderland - Chapter 2
PLATO:
"Weaving together fabrics on the tapestry of time like we're weaving up rhymes in the Mind - that's the only mind that exists, it persists. It's something like consciousness, one with bliss. You know you see it because it's I, It, and We - the Big Three - Goodness, Truth, and Beauty, as Ken Wilber would say or seek. Is he the seeker though? I don't know. The speakers are rolling and I'm feeling like we're past the modem, knowing that we are conjuring our patronus. 'Patronae.' I believe that's the correct term. That's vibing like Bill Nye the Science Guy, like your Pops was friends with him, back in college days, but hey, we're not going to haze our newly hireds 'cause we're just gonna quench our desire to climb higher and higher up in the cosmic cloud. Cloud Atlas. You know we'll conjure the words from the mouth like it's not the frantic. I was searching for a better word right there, but I'm not scared because I choose truth, the true-true, or dare, combine them, create a potion with my mind while I'm jokin' hella fine. Feeling like a chimpanzee. And I've got to dance - D to the A N C. E. Yeah. Eminem is channeling through me so I'll transform that into something that's a little better as I'm going, attracting my cheddar while I'm flowing and I'm knowing nothing but still feeling chosen. I've got to slow it down a bit so I can get off the ground as I spit."
SOCRATES:
"Get a hit, I'll take the hint. I think that it is time for a little change of pace. Exchange the rates but it turns out this ain't no Elon Musk. I'm just gonna lower my tusks. It's like I'm out of my cocoon, a butterfly speaking to Gandalf near Mount Doom. On top of the moon. I know that's what can be full but never empty. Feeling only plenty 'cause I'm feeding out of the cornucopia of life, creating a utopia past the strife, like we're floating on ice, 'cause I'm putting this lotion on my skin and I feel like I'm about to begin. Big Bang. The time for the universe's inception, creation by God Godself. Selfgod, Protoss. No thought. Up in the watchtower, up in the shower like I was up in the power of the power levels. You know that what I'm emanating is nothing short of pure elation. Pure joy, 'cause that's the fuel going in my gas tank. Not going on any Shark Tank unless you're talking 'bout cleaning out the sharks 'cause the system's absurd. That's what I'm trying to change with my word in every verse."
PLATO:
"Word in every verse. That was the opposite of a curse. Good metaphors. Metaphors clear like the IMAX. I've got to iMaximize my life like I am one with the I to the I. Integral Institute getting down on their knees. Asking us to toot our horn but we're like, 'Hey, we've got the corn-ucopia' like you were saying before. So I'm not gonna abhor anything that's against what I score 'cause we're agents of karma not of chaos, kind of like the Dark Knight and Iron Man, as we ride up in the sky, 'Gotta fly!" just like Peter Pan, yeah, got some pixie dust that's elevating us. We know that in ourselves we trust. 'Trust' with a capital 'T.' I do believe that I'm gonna get on my knees and pray to the G to the O D that I'm not gonna OD on Life. Get past the strife with a strike by the lightnin' to never be frightened but only enlightened - not spitin' but just writin' and readin' and schemin' and believin' while I'm smilin' opposing the violence, revealing or unveiling like it's Stephen, King, meant to say a Steve Jobs announcement. This is my pronouncement. It's the pronunciation - crisply. I'm drinking some apple crispy or so-called cider to quench my desire for some alcohol from the call to elevate our ballingness, Wallingness, Wallingford. That's not absurd. It's where headquarters is located. Location; "oriented-at." Transcending digital or physical as a matter of fact. It's kind of abstract on this track but I've got my kundalini energy it's flowing up my back, never have to get attacked by the rap mafia. I'm out of mana but hey...I'm JK like Rowling like I said before. I'll have to switch gears so I can get more into JRR Tolkien mode, tokin' my token soul so I can get high on some psychic energy. It's feeling plenty, you see. Z to the A C H, we don't need disgrace 'cause we're one with the opposite of hate. Agents from Above and Below, bless our spirits and our souls. You know that our lyrics, they be searing, straight through your brain's membranes, driving them insane, driving in life's fast lane, we got ourselves some golden manes..."
SOCRATES:
"Everything is okay. It turns out it's translucent. I'm translucent and lucid at the same time in my dreams. Stitching up the seams on the tapestry of time."
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