Dear Siren, I am lost somewhere where your territory enchants
my bloodstream. Wild in liberation. Wilder in obsession.
Not-yet-understood transformation,
melting combination
Some Souls will sing a song
once existing as an abysmal contradiction.
Abysmal eyes,
Fragment and fragment, discover the territory of your Soul
as a new paradigm. Unlike anything else.
Fallen Angel,
Great creators have courage to go deeper and deeper
where you can’t help but transform.
Freedom-obsessed desire,
The essence of Infinity is to be continuous
through re-emergence.
transcending work of art
Dare to get lost in the Plutonian Labyrinth,
re-invent yourself in fragments.
Existential re-perfection,