Something, more.
An alien portal to traverse the universes
in time and space. Completely new realities.
I've explored my mind and my planet as much as I’d care to, for now. Worn down by pointlessness, fast talking soulless calculation for ‘happiness’ and ‘success’. Tired of society’s empty pursuits and constructs. Tired of my pain.
I've explored my mind and my planet as much as I’d care to, for now. Worn down by pointlessness, fast talking soulless calculation for ‘happiness’ and ‘success’. Tired of society’s empty pursuits and constructs. Tired of my pain.
I’m numb, raw, empty - I'm ready. Deeply
ready. I need something, more. Deep in my gut, through all my times, I’ve always
come back to longing for something more. There has to be something more.
This may be it! Who’s with me? Let’s get outta here!
This may be it! Who’s with me? Let’s get outta here!
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