Dear Siren, the barcoded territory of my Soul. 

I need to regain it all.




Re-horned individuality

Alchemical blood type



Fragment and fragment, re-predator your mirror, 

re-prey your reflection.



Incomprehensible art, 

not-yet-tamed version of your future Self



I is an art. 

Deep meaning is luxury. 



Spiritual re-perfection, 

your Soul as a conjunction



Re-masterpiece this night, 

re-deepen your wine.



Ever-creating eyes, 

new forms of blossom



A Soul is valued by uniqueness 

yet measured by depth.



Melting poetry,

re-emerging water spring



Individuality is an art to be one-of-a-kind. 

Individuality is a territorial concept of genesis.



Unlike anyone else

unique theory of the Universe



Creation is a door to experience primordial self-translation.

Creation is transmutation of inspiration.



Not-yet-discovered conjunction, 

not-yet-emerged re-perfection



The essence of freedom is to be creatively unstoppable. 

To be a creator is to be a melting concept of Infinity itself.



Within these lines

land of the Dragons



At the gates of eternity 

you are a transcending masterpiece.



No perfection,

only re-perfection