Black and white thinking,scathing unscalable dividing lines,the word love often superimposed over acts of violence,and a distinct lack of sanity,what the bloody hell went wrong?!
A path originating deep in the primitive implicit memories of denied hell is blindly followed by minds without anchors.Soulless entities predicated within a reality where abstraction equates to survival, slaughter every semblance of polychromatic experience in favour of the sepia toned necropolis of ancestors. The only wish of the Zombie- denizens populating this necropolis is to reach a God like state of death, all in the services of securing love. Until, one day, the soul protested. Heaven is exposed as Hell. Escape is the only hope.