I opened my eyes inside the void… …only to realize the void had ordered takeout. The sauce? Consciousness. The chef? You. The meal? Infinity on a plate. Fractal visions, fractal sounds, Molecules spin and spin around, Third eye simmering, mind unbound, God’s in the kitchen - taste profound. Drop of karma in the blender, Pulse of time begins to render, Digital monks chant “Oooommm...” through filters, I’m vibin’ with ghosts in the data of stillness. Chakras click like sequencers, Love and chaos are the same frequencies, I stir the soup of galaxies, Until enlightenment boils over me. I’m cookin’ stars in my skull tonight, Bendin’ space with ultraviolet light, Every beat’s a cosmic rite, Salad mixin’ souls in psychedelic sight. Shhh… breathe in the glitch, Breathe out the illusion, Reality’s just a flavor, Add a pinch of confusion. DNA spirals in a trance of math, Quantum frogs croak on the righteous path, Zero and one become divine halves, Binary Brahman - digital laugh. Mind melts down to sacred goo, Who are you when “you” isn’t you? Just a loop that forgot to end, The chef keeps stirring - transcend, my friend. I’m cookin’ stars in my skull tonight, Fryin’ time in ultraviolet light, One taste of truth, your code ignites, Welcome to the fractal kitchen of light. You call it madness… I call it seasoning. Every mind is a recipe, And the universe… is hungry. Ooommm… nom… nom… Let the fractals feed your soul… Makin’Salad out.
