Extramental
Library
This feeling about performing in a way people will not ever be able to see is quite interesting from a specific perspective. It is somewhat amusing to be the only one to truly acknowledge and understand how this neuronal system works like, which seems to involve the amount of cranial information completely non organized that seems tricky to be portrayed.
Connectivity keeps tracking nonsense
Feelings that are out of what can be considered as ordinary or natural. Thoughts that keep interrupting this process. During daytime, things seem to work pretty neutral, no issues to be found yet. Now, nighttime truly can be different. As soon as Sun leaves their throne and Moon takes their place, system seems to receive a huge amount of thoughts that saturate and block the commitment. Stability becomes compromised. Nothing to be done but to rest.
Escapism
Identity is something that has been in constant change for a while now. Nevertheless, it has never fulfilled such a measure of petitions. It's a mess in purpose and does nothing but produce an immense quantity of hassle. An identity that believes in replacement. A blonde lady with a beautiful dress letting such a formidable chap sink into a sea of forgotten occurrences.
Bells ringing
Could it be that the actual position isn't really what we are meant to take a look at? Confusion is what dominates in a place filled with eerie decisions with no actual stable destiny. A beautiful skirt that hides scars from an apparent disagreement. Oh, dear Lord, when will that day come up and let my mind rest?