Edward Tallglasses, Eddie they called him

Colorful butterflies and bees enthralled him

He ran around with his chunky binoculars

Magnified flora and fauna appalled him

 

He dropped acid till he could see no more 

He dropped acid till he fell flat on the floor

His binoculars crashed in one swift blow

And Eddie became melancholy to his core

 

Why won’t the universe just let me be?

Is it so hard to accept me for being me?

I care not for the answer so don’t bother

I like the butterflies they bring me glee

 

I see them now with my naked eye

I watch them flying askew and awry

They care not about who sees them

This would be fun even if I wasn’t high

 

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