Some guy on the radio is asking me to take it slow, switches to a commercial and I wait for the next song. Feel very much in need of getting lost in speed of electric notes.

At first, you get your jaw broken but next time you know better than anyone how to protect yourself.

The money we slaved for, bought information that kept us all trapped inside a chamber of lies and running on a greed wheel.

The physics of gravity was not reserved only for large celestial objects to efficiently exert.

An entire planet pretending to be uncomfortable with the humanitarian crisis while engrossed in distractions on their mobile screens. Humanity ignoring their inevitable existential crisis.

The powerful chords that emanated from the radio heated me from the inside out, like a microwave.