And that is the name of our soul. We may naturally differ in our voices and dreams but our soul lives for the same reasons. The celebration of our destruction through the means of self-discovery. The journey into self-exploration has the potential to kill our sanity and we do so willingly in the name of art. The sole purpose of glorifying our lives on tape. The tape that carries the sounds in our hearts. Every night at the corner of the room we deliberately lose our minds to the sounds that surrounds us. Be it the coughing of a passer-by or the drop of the glass in the bar, every sound has a part in this life and our purpose is to record it in our way of interpretation. Even if it means killing ourselves throughout the designing process as long as our soul is there on tape for everyone else to listen to.
Dionysus: the name of our musical union.
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