Sometimes, when you turn your mind just right; You perform the ritual’s passed down from those that came before you, Or the ones you just made up on the spot: Sometimes you catch a glimpse into the world’s Psychic Maelstrom. Shit, I’ve heard people have even gone into it. My cousin’s friend’s brother-in-law met a guy who said he knew someone that lives there. I’ve done a pretty good job of avoiding, never even heard it, let alone looked. Well, sometimes at night, when I can’t sleep I can hear it outside the window trying to get into my brain.
At least, I hope that’s just the Maelstrom…