Bipolar Existence on this Planet
Pretending to be like a pure angel,
craving the forbidden fruit 🍑;
training for stillness, cherishing intensity;
attracted by the amplification of our own turmoils, we magnetize and crash from one pole to the other;
that makes us feel so alive, as we try to renegotiate the clauses of the first contract we forgot to sign with Mr. Infinity ♾️
SAT NAM