o dearest mother moon,you're scarred and sickly,rotting away in your tomb,your stars depleting quickly.gazing at your deepest lightand your pitiful loneliness,i wonder where's your knightand your protector of holinessyet in the bleakest night skyyou stand shining isolated,never allowing a single cryto be heard, you stay satedas your mystical prince laysreflected in a rippled daze. 

It's morningIt's pouring downWon't you wake up?I want the distractionNever realized You were My favorite drugYou dulled the acheNumbed the painBut you're not here nowYou're sleepingThat's all it takesThe thoughts seep inSlowlySaturating my sanityI'm so afraidWhat are we living in?Knew things were run by menKnew these menThrived on sinBut we pushed backWe pushed back butThey beat us downThey've ...

The wet sand,Between my toes,My feet,Dragged across it, My eyes,Glued to the ocean.It’s beautiful, isn’t it? I should have thought,But however,I couldn’t make myself think of it like that,I couldn’t bring myself to think of the ocean,The gloomy, ghastly seas,Where the complete unknown lived, Like that,Especially since I knew what could be found there,What was hidden in the deepest corners,The t...

Initially, I think my intention was to make a parody video about wellness during the pandemic - but of course (as always) it turned into a concept that actually resonated with me. SO... My thoughts on interaction. And being human. So, human Interaction, you can say.A bit of an OH MY KOO, mixed in with a bit of my theory is…. Uh-Oh it’s a PSwitch PSynergy. OH MY KOO #10 | my theory is....

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You did that.Did what?Did that.That?You took your dreamsand flew,you said "no more",took your life,and reclaimed itas yours.You held your head high,cut off ties that strainedyour soul, and learnt how to bealone.I don't like to be alone.No one does, but you faced the mirror.Reflected; deflected everything,what servedand what didn't.You are connected;redirected on your soul paththat awaitsfor you...