4 July 2012
Eyes burn with passion
A muse talking to my soul, my soul forcing my hands to type these words. Premonitions, theories, thoughts, revolution all pouring onto my papers. No will to stop the resonation of voices that call out to me, reaching out into the water of my deepest emotions pulling out new children into my world. The world i built upon the sweet music of muses and as my creations bloom I watch from a distance tears dripping down my face. The world i put on this paper are not fiction no no you see all my characters have influenced my life have told me their tale throughout this cycle of life. In my perception they are as real as you, and me. The worlds inside your head are as real as this world, but most just call it imagination not wondering if that world in our mind is the another world inside that world are people who's actions foretell a tale sometimes by fate or by the angels wings. Inside their heads is another world, the loap of life, the loap of souls its so beautiful and it makes me think. What if our creator is just another person who's soul birthed our world. One so lonely that their soul created this world so filled with different passions oh and romance sorrow, action, horror this reality is the best story one can possibly imagine! So i decided to make this story even more dazzling let us entertain the sky, and the earth that is the setting of this crimson story we live in!!
Revolution And Passion • Opuss № I