Dear Siren, I keep falling deep down into my abyss
in search of my dark prima materia.
ever-questioning veins
Fragment after fragment,
creation is primordial self-translation.
Discontinued route,
Great creators hear the calling of the wild
through their passion for Infinity.
Re-enchanted story of yourself,
The meaning of freedom is always on the road.
The essence of freedom is to be creatively unstoppable.
New concepts of existence,
Question everything,
existence is a persuasive mirage.
Melting make-up,
Infinity is a dark deep jungle:
ever-expanding, ever-creating, ever-abysmal.
Melting intersection,