afternoon sun

Good morning/afternoon/evening to all of you.

This is a love letter to whoever needs some.
Since i've got nobody today i'll express my deepest thoughts
don't forget why you're here, do forget the fantasy of being attached to the plastic world they've created.
We only need to follow the moaning wishes of our never resting dreams.
The time has come to say goodbye to those who won't let you sleep.
Those animals belonging to the repeatedly boring substance of intoxicating hate.
Taking time for yourself will set you free.
I don't need her catmoves, you don't need his disgrace, although i wish you were here dancing to this record you know so well. Inner strenght can't wait to overflow like colorful volcanoes full of rage, needing nothing but wanting all.
So love yourself, love your world and dance today, dance tonight.
Celebrate spiritual liberation and find your soulmate, who's not her, who's not him.
Take a tall shot of whispering little fragments of air, they tell you how alive your space is.
Don't waste time, let them fuck the world and stay empty at last.
When you wake up you know who you are.
Let them tell you how much they love you, but you come first.
We never needed anything but true love, and true hate.