I flow through you like a river flowing to the ocean.
I am the ocean.
Taste me. You know the thought of me makes you hungry.
You want me.
You're a savage lion looking for its next meal.
If i quench your thirst and calm your hungry stomach what else would you fight for?
What would you live for?
I am the mirror, waiting for everyone to look inside of me, to see all of the possibilities that await.
When I'm thought of, the sweet sound of birds fill the earth. Wind chimes in an isolated room.
My skin, softer than yours, too fragile to play with.
You're all eager to understand my autopsy.
I'm yours. I'm here.
I await your understanding.
I am the ocean.
Taste me. You know the thought of me makes you hungry.
You want me.
You're a savage lion looking for its next meal.
If i quench your thirst and calm your hungry stomach what else would you fight for?
What would you live for?
I am the mirror, waiting for everyone to look inside of me, to see all of the possibilities that await.
When I'm thought of, the sweet sound of birds fill the earth. Wind chimes in an isolated room.
My skin, softer than yours, too fragile to play with.
You're all eager to understand my autopsy.
I'm yours. I'm here.
I await your understanding.
