Dear Siren, I know that the pulse underneath my feet is like a dark ghost.
How come I crave this ghost to haunt me?
Daring Alchemist,
Fragment after fragment,
your meaning is always under construction.
different layers of your abysmal Soul
Infinity is wildly exotic,
and deeply hypnotic.
Not-yet-emerged fragments of existence,
not-yet-discovered versions of yourself
To become a great artist,
turn your Soul into a transcending work of art.
multi-truth soundtrack
Great creators always run wild.
Great creators exist as untamed questions.
Re-enchanted individuality,
Discover the primordial territory of your Soul,
and dare to look at your abysmal blossom.
Provoking world view,