Dear Siren, deep down in silence, I scream into the abyss
to hear my echo bouncing back from the primordial territory of my Soul.
New meaning under construction,
existential re-perfection
Fragment and fragment, discover the territory of your Soul
as a yet undiscovered paradigm.
re-emerging stars
It takes an abysmal Soul
to see falling Angels in yourself.
Not-yet-expanded definition of freedom,
not-yet-liberated your own myth
Infinity will always have infinite theories
and infinite versions of explanations. Just give it some time.
Masterpiece-obsessed Gods,
re-perfected concepts of Chaos
Do you have what it takes
to discover multi-truth existence?
Fragmented consumption,
At every moment, at every fragment
the upcoming Truth is under construction.
Plutonian Labyrinth,
Re-question your truths,
re-deepen your wine
Universal dream,
Truth is a sport,
and the winner takes it all.
Re-designed Truth,
new version of a revolving door
Escape the Universal dream
and its global single-truth supplier.
Consumer-friendly exhibition,
Re-dream your fairytale,
re-design your shoes.
Plutonian Labyrinth,
black market of Truth-designers
Only brave creators dare to exist
as wild Truth-design.
Truth-seeking artist,
Enjoy the wine, don’t spill the night,
and travel the territory of your own myth.
Independent territory,
re-masterpieced version of Paradise