Orchestrated by a mix of vintage and new analog synthesizers. Instrumental ballad. Going through the motions of life. A clock in tune of its surroundings, the ultimate pronouncement for relationships and angst, dies with and without.
An energy of forethought. A burst of ionic relevance. Converging and mixing, into the past futures, both lethargically dignifying. A perturbed question, for the outer limits, in mysteries.
Life. Love. Liberty. Happiness. To be continued.