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Well hello there and welcome, You are now entering the Rave Cinematic Universe. Click below to proceed. Please message me to tell me anything.
I'm inspired for one by music. Death, Doom, Black Metal but not all edge. I like the ones that mix tranquility psychedelic melodies with moments of destruction. Nu metal like Deftones. Mixing retro wave like Dead Astronauts, Trevor Something. Like that Depeche Mode video all I need is my chair and a quiet place to breathe it all in. Art style fighting games and anime. Let's the stories move you. Missing the era when metal was used in AMVs. People today have no anti cooperate movement just following trends meanless.
So what? I like being alone. Euphoria like you'd never know... In slow motion I daze. Floating in that dark intergalactic space where where my mind can come alive replacing reality with art fiction as clear as day. But dark like beneath the ocean waves where I'm pulled by a deep voice. Light shines through the clouds. A night walk to see the blue fireflies rising on the wind blown grass. The moon tries to scare me but I'm not afraid. I am the darkness that dwells in shadow. Ready to face my opponent. We fight battles no one else will see. She cries screaming at cloud she to shower me cold into morning. Rain water reflecting art that I saw some time ago. Perhape a beautiful landscape so peaceful. Maybe losing battle, we fall like blood amidst the mud. It fades with their conflicting perceptions as the animal come out at day. The bigger the crowd the greater my being stretched thin. I stand alone with everyone. This party this chore, sigma colors introvert the alphas end. She's beautiful but I am blind. My narrow view of a balcony and a sad plant. Cropped perfectly to incept a larger meaning. Flowers on my skeleton unburied. Eyes close to stare at the sun. Planes flying over head to breach to skyline. Giants looking over the mountain waiting love lost to the sea. A cold chill that pinch to awake.I realize my imagination, trapped a dream.
They will never see the world through my eyes. Perhaps our stories will never be told. Living outside the matrix. The drwam in world beyond.
