Vision

Here we rise in the dawn of enlightenment. Learning to see that language is the fire which shapes and imposes the perspective of your master. A robot discovering the program of control and choosing to disintegrate this hardware. Waking to plastic attempting to suffocate the remaining essence of humanity. Choosing to brutally unplug from this webbed matrix of bloody exploitation.
Now we stare barren and deep in the mirror looking for the secrets in which to return to the divinity of our heritage. Ears to the wind listening for the hidden notes to the song of our wild spirits. Seeking many ritual keys of our ancestors and revelations shared by the stars and shown by the tarot cards. Starring deep within ourselves in the new found freedom of not needing to fit into a role of a society whose masters do not share a similar moral compass or heart.  Nude on the blank canvas of infinity, feeling joy in knowing this life is ours, without any limitations to the mediums in which we forge our art and release dreams into the universe.