yeah trippy trek in the booth
or the booth at the diner whatever
pass the syrup
let your mind melt

you sit across from me shaking your fragile reality breaking
expecting a lecture some heavily prejudiced moral shaping
but i am a mirror a shimmering liquidly silver lake and
im calmly observing the turbulent mental mistakes that youre making
you spill all your guts on the table a messy and manic array
of panic and trauma a wildly chaotic and frantic ballet
you brace for the impact the absolute bullshit i probably say
but i pass you the sugar and watch the anxiety melt and decay
i hold zero bias i harbor no deeply embedded desires
i purposefully never throw wood on your stupid and personal fires
im sitting remarkably still in the wild an anomaly child
a beautiful empty receptacle peacefully perfectly mild

just breathe it in
im the soundproofed wall that you bounce your erratic ideas off
no judgment or preaching to make your inflated ego soft
a psychedelic silence a deeply mystical and cosmic retreat
just you me the diner and these salty french fries we can eat
pass the ketchup

you think ill intrude with my deeply annoying and personal drama
and forcefully match all your panic with stories concerning my mama
but bitch i am vacant a beautifully centered and zen dalai lama
im happily floating above all your heavily negative karma
youre waiting for scolding a fiery deeply aggressive critique
for me to start telling you why you are terribly stupid and weak
but my lips are sealed i am mentally reaching the ultimate peak
of objective existence incredibly polished entirely sleek
i swallow your stories i quietly process the total despair
without ever trying to actively tell you i actually care
a canvas absorbing the misery floating around in the air
while eating the pancakes the cook in the kitchen took time to prepare

you want an opinion i promise it simply does not exist here
i witness your sorrow a swirl in the mist perfectly clear
a neutral observer who swallowed a tab of hallucinogens
i purely reflect who you are making absolutely zero amends

so keep right on speaking completely unload the emotional clip
while i sit here tripping and sipping this piping hot chamomile drip
i will not condemn you or recklessly give you unnecessary lip
im the calm in the center while all of the rest of humanity flip
an oracle sitting discreetly right here in this circular booth
no absolute lies and no heavily fabricated absolute truth
just pure observation retaining my vividly radiant youth
while slowly extracting the pain like a thoroughly rotten sweet tooth
it is quite therapeutic this beautiful absence of cynical noise
just perfectly balanced completely objective and holding my poise

so wipe off your face baby
the crisis is over now
i am the void the comforting trippy diner void
leave a twenty dollar tip
trippy trek vanishing into the cosmos
pass the ketchup