coffee litters my brain
to me, the world is nothing more than a piece of artwork
i want to capture every feeling and neutralize it
to logicize it away
interlinking parts, one influencing the other
we are all a machine
there's no separation between us
the only way to go is up, to ascend
it's beautiful, cosmic, and so deeply entrenched within us
that not even the computer could compare
so it frustrates me to no end
when people say we are not enough
gives light to - what is inherently within us
that for so long
the renaissance was waiting to become us
