We are terrorized.
The torture of our souls while we are inhabited by a flaming passion, it therefore keeps us from being anything but otherwise compelled to the burning sensation of a sparkling release of our forms. We release ourselves and dive deeply without care or warm tear into the abyss, a great eye of swirling chaos, a sea of enchanting wonder and fixation
How the lights guide our hearts to a endless journey. The meaningful dances of illuminated orbs lead us to step while the folks-people whisper about our demise while they themselves are caught chained to their limitations