f..ck The Facts The Sound Of Your Smashed Head
You’re trapped. Confined in a frame built with years of
oppression. The shocking truth. Blind-folded you grew up.
And your ordinary life gets unsustainable. Where is your
sense of risk. Your strength to refuse habits. The truth
is now hard to face. You’ve been slaved by your own fear.
You forgot? You’re free. Bite your tongue until it
bleeds. Regain control of your body. Wash away the
stranger. The cold-hearted you used to be. All in
lucidity, taste the unpredictable. Twitch the roots of
your instincts. Play a trick on everybody. Pushed only by
desires. Run for your life while you breath. Stranger.
You’re now alone. You used to be. You’re now alone. But
you never settled for compromise. Dive in the black
whole. Taste the time. Of your authentic « me ». The
sound of your smashed head will feel like a sweet melody.
You’re now alone.
