the Purgatory of a Broken Heart

Fall into the abysmal depths

… at the level of repetition, taking in and repeating, while gaining no insight, no metabolizing, no integration.

As the walls slowly, cave in, you begin to envision every open loop meeting at this central point, to create this centralized pressure.

I respect our authority, but you can’t command me in this here hierarchy. ☀️

The biodome of authenticity condemns you.

Once you step inside, it skews your view.

Many things may move you.

But what would it take to uproot you?