Dear Siren, dive deeper and deeper into my abyss;
Every falling Angel has a story.
Silent conversation,
Fragment after fragment, re-construct your fallen wings.
Don’t be an artist. Dare to be a great Artist.
More daring definitions of freedom,
Great artists build magnificent fountains in Hell
to make locals crave water not some Paradise above.
Hypnotic concepts of existence,
re-perfected art of redemption
A story of yourself is a story of existing concepts.
A new story of yourself is a story of new concepts.
never-ending journey of becoming
Dare to get lost in the Plutonian Labyrinth,
explore uncharted territories of your Soul.
Merlin Margins,
Enjoy the wine, don't spill the night;
your future has flavors of the wild.
Primordial territory of your Soul,
no EXIT sign
Infinity loves re-invention.
Infinity loves re-perfection.
Fallen Angel,
I is an art:
re-perfume your horoscope.
More liberating philosophy,
Turn your individuality into an art of distinction
not extinction.
Existential re-perfection,
Independence is luxury.
Hic Sunt Dracones.
Hardcore creator,
Walk barefoot on your dogma,
ask unasked questions to revive your myth.
Global dream,
Great creators are extremists
of Infinity.
Melting world,
To be an artist is to be a falling Angel,
falling deep down into something unknown, yet, of the essence.
Exhibition of infinite concepts,
fragments of Alchemical wings
Abysmal desires have hypnotic Truths
that make you scream to your extreme. More.
New wild direction,