Dear Siren, I know you have perfumed my Soul with something
that will haunt me for eternity.
Not-yet-lived philosophy,
Fragment after fragment,
reality is fragmented existential consumption.
not-yet-existing genesis
People think they know something about freedom and liberation,
but true independence is a not-yet-discovered taste.
In between the falling wings,
Creation emerges as re-transformation
under the symbol of the Eternal Return.
Re-discovered ancient God,
Discover new concepts
to understand ever-evolving yourself.
Self-contradicting direction,
not-yet-understood conjunction