brothers
it’s the blast of the unified
when divided, bless of bloom,
brothers always fight.
Make it stand out.
Blood brothers, between buildings, core origins tie the tie, where there is no past there is no future. Fraternity.
Benevolence.
Roasted Roots, god damn roots.
Feed them weird things. Irrigate them from parts of your body.
At the end there will only remain one love.
Under siege.
“When it comes to controlling human beings there is no better instrument than lies. … humans live by beliefs. And beliefs can be manipulated. The power to manipulate beliefs is the only thing that counts.” Michael Ende, The Neverending Story
Testimony.
Law love. No law. High posh love for your bro.
Magic spin mark the original boom,
to keep away from the marginal doom.
Dream it.
“Two separate beings, in different circumstances, face to face in freedom and seeking justification of their existence through one another, will always live an adventure full of risk and promise." Simone de Beauvoir, The Second Sex