Tunnels (Original Poetry) A few weeks ago you opened the door and a large corridor led me into a dark void. I hear screams as I walk on shattered glasses mimicking noise across transparent fences. Stop! Please listen to these nuances, our souls are trapped you can’t ignore the chances. My nervous system sizzles while I dive deeper into humanity’s prison. Beyond the third-dimensional cage lies a force we can easily trigger to dismantle the illusion that worships false masters…
Dynamite (Original Poetry) I gaze into the maze and notice how you burn through the roof of my intentions. I spit fire, yet my veins continue to struggle despite the pressure that is released from the neighboring castles of marble. Here comes the crystal spiral I think to myself and wonder. It’s different this time, more succulent, more vibrant. Millions trapped in a nonchalant color falling prey to a sound that transpires by entangling our multi-dimensional musical…
Define Success On Your Terms Who and what determines whether you’re successful or an utter failure? Is this an outside job or just one of those things we outsourced due to convenience? Welcome to a marvelous simulation and a carefully designed maze perfectly decorated to make it hard to remember who you are and why you came. We are born into this world without a name, religion, belief system, or other labels, and yet, we’re all pure, innocent, and absolutely beautiful. We…
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