I exist in a thousand ways, take the train, rhyme the magic in my brain, with carbon tongues and city lanes. one person, universe in my head, a million lifetimes, a million deaths. infinity. allotropy.
Logic is fucked and goddamn thoroughly bendable to anybody with the preference and ability to do so this shit is neither logical nor illogical it's simply pretentious as fuck
My first writings as of the age of 16.