seeing sounds, hearing colours feeling words, reading emotions inhaling food, eating our breath inebriated with turnt up notions. I see us lead to a Catastrophic Chaos.
happiness gets overdosed sorrow becomes the cure pain is the only antidote squalor the new pure. I see you lead to a Catastrophic Chaos.
without a touch arouses frisson a fond memory lay behind it as a reason. I see myself lead to a Catastrophic Chaos.
either we go together, or we go separately all roads lead to chaos and catastrophe