Dear Siren, I need to ask questions unasked before.
I wander this world craving to translate my Chaos.
Not-yet-expanded definition of freedom,
not-yet-liberated Truth-satellite
Fragment and fragment, discover new concepts
to re-discover yourself.
New philosophy,
new version of existential soundtrack
People search for the great Truths of the Universe,
but every Truth is just the most hypnotic version of possibility.
Consumer-friendly mirror,
Once upon a time there lived some Truth
that was overthrown by other Truths.
Multi-truth evolution,
Truth is a sport,
and the winner takes it all.
New fragments of existence,
Our life consists of fragments,
and every fragment holds its current Truth.
No perfection,
It takes a genius to blossom
at the edge of Chaos.
Not-yet-exorcised blood,
Re-question your beliefs,
re-rain your territory.
Transcendent redemption,