For the purposes of this enterprise, it is not a place of bargaining with evil forces. Rather, it is a place of communication where The Graveyard Cowboy translates the unseen world into the seen, the ineffable mysteries into the language and culture of the human population.
Welcome to the Crossroads
It ain't what you think
Your vision is your pen
And your illusion is the ink
You get light for your pain here
And you get shadows for your love
Make a wish then dismiss it all
For what's below is also above
The mosaic in all dimensions
Half art, half sacred signs
If you can track your own given cycles
Then you can track eternal time.
The doorman waited for your childhood
But your adolescence took all of the tip
Sadness just played the banjo
As always no bullshit, no script
But deep where death and sex meet
The mind then realized it's shell
And everywhere nothing mattered
Just fragments and stories to tell
The face you lost in the party
And the lies you had wanted to give it---
Die here in your own psychic death
No more walls, no more fears, no limit...
Curious about what the future holds? Click here to find out how you can receive a 10 minute psychic reading from Psychic Source.