In this order:
Fuck.
Fuck the western polluted ways of thought.
Existence doesn’t have a cheat code, or password.
Molecules are meant to move. In whatever chaotic order you wish.
And I wish mine to move chaotically. And with pleasure.
Get on board with kindness, spirituality, and freedom of mind. Then get off with them too.
If you’re boarding this train, you can be any height to ride.
All this music moves me, these ballads sing right through me, the haunted notes caress my body, and nothing like it leaves me so wanting.
