This is the time of the greatest mythological era. Our senses no longer belongs to us. Our relations are illusions just like our dreams. We are slaves of our own desires and have a huge need for fast satisfaction.We don't want to wait until tomorrow because deep inside the fear of no tomorrow is overwhelming.Feed and adore this fear is by far our favorite game. We work hard for this, baby!
In fact we're chasing our own tales in the dark of a distorced labirynth that we built...
Our time is gonna come...hope it comes today.
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