Objective.

I have this feeling I wish to describe, and no words can be written and no words can be spoken.
In the midst of all chaos and insane variables that determine and sought out an end is a center,
You could say I'm delirious and entranced by this specific thought. Slowly I pull through a dimension of endless perception, where no end exists and there is only beginning.
In this state time itself begins to slow down.



Everything blurs.