Society is plummeting, but society is composed of every and each unique soul who breathes this earth's oxygen. Our spirits... Read More
Society is plummeting, but society is composed of every and each unique soul who breathes this earth's oxygen. Our spirits plummet, steps are ever more slower, spines more bent, eyes blanker. But it's not over yet. So far so good. It's not how you fall that matters, it's how you land. But if instead of looking forward we look above at the azure vault? We could seize the world with one breath e floating like that, no one can catch us. The world is ours.
Suddenly everyone disappeared, if you look around there's no one. Same as disappearing in a hole without anyone knowing. Now you can't even look outside, everything is blurry, everything is a nightmare, everything is a blind waiting. Waiting for what? For the end of the beginning? But the waiting is the beginning. It is vital to start a journey down an obscure place and try to stay alive, the inquiry can't stay untouched.