definitely need to type more and write more
this is probably some of the truest creation
to just express the self and let in out
things that are trapped inside that need out
its very strange how our insides are dark
but only from some light, most light, we see
its a dark visceral chamber of mass, in our egg
but if we can see inside somehow, someway beyond
we would see that not only is there light inside
but it is light unto which we are wholly unused to
the goal... in a manner of speaking is to release
to make that which is within, like that without
yet at the same time that which is without
must become like that which is within
all while both positions remain at their own
this twisted mass of logic and realityÂ
is where the answer truely lies, at a non
a place that can't exist but also must
To keep the insides remaining inside but still a way to release them, we write, draw and speak. we let the abyssal pain and torment that lies inside the soul to be released