Sinkhole

A mundane task, the sink’s descent,
A whirlpool’s grasp, its fate’s intent.
Celestial spiral, water’s waltz,
A touch reveals the cosmic vaults.
Galactic maelstrom, gravity’s lure,
Into the void, where stars obscure.
Stretched to threads, space-time unwind,
To realms where logic’s left behind.
Spaghettified in cosmic streams,
Torn through the fabric of quantum dreams.
Emerging in a scaled domain,
Where lizards rule in chaos’ reign.
Inverted laws, wrong as right,
Daytime shadows, nocturnal light.
Reptilian beings, in hues that gleam,
In this land where sanity's a dream.
In this realm, I stand accused,
For virtues held, and morals used.
"Goodness here is vile sin,
Evil’s path where truth begins."
Mushroom dream in vibrant sway,
Reality melts, drifts away.
Virtue mocked, vice embraced,
In a world by paradox encased.
Condemned for kindness, scorned for care,
In this twisted, vibrant snare.
Galactic maelstrom, gravity’s lure,
Into the void, where stars obscure.
Stretched to threads, space-time unwind,
To realms where logic’s left behind.
Trapped within this surreal tale,
Echoes of the cosmos wail.
Amongst the lizard sovereign’s gleam,
Where inverted justice reigns supreme.
A bad mushroom, the mind's dark roam,
In a trip far from home.