They are not talking to you they are in you in each flow of your blood in every inch of your bones
the dissonance! the abstract! the lack of discipline!
it showers beaut it radiates power push your existence through this like what it is, an existence, known as ever since the depression cut the chain get rid of the tie embrace your persona light the candle and dance to this:
The moment you slowly sink into a set of perfection is just The moment you dissolve into the motion of indefinite silence.