Perspective is not everything, it's more
The way you feel reflects your field
Your field is what creates you
Butterfly in a glass
From the inside of that glass the beauty is unchanged
From inside enraged conceptive
Conceptive pseudo-freedom
A simple glance can ignite a fury of potentials
Travelling through a hyper-conductive field that surrounds you
Direct links with your biology, even when apart they react as one being
Can you really afford to live without this information?
Can you really afford to live without this f*cking information?
How you feel reflects your field
Your field is what creates you
It is clear you have control
Are you in too deep to let go, are you in too deep to let go?
Are you sure can you live for the rest of your life without this
I can't and I never will
Perspective is not everything, it's more
The way you feel reflects your field
The field is what creates you
Perspective is not everything, it's more
Its more
Its more
Its more