I only did shrooms once. Idk if that counts as a hallucinogen. I was NOT ready for that shit. I felt like I went and met El Diablo himself. But it was also the very early dawn of me idk sorta understanding humanity, as a young adult anyway, the difference between good and evil, people who are slaves to sensation, but my mind became enslaved in the end too sadly. No one gets out unscathed I just try to keep the rope tied around me as I crawl toward the light because I know I'm gonna fall more yet to come. But that's how I'm learning. The day is coming where I gotta get rid of the rope tho and just make the jump or else I may live the rest of my life behind the wall.