finding peace in noise and chaos

I’m going to listen to some dark shit.

Some sick satanic beats.

LOUDLY.

Furthermore, I’m going to use it to concentrate on important matters.

We are always looking for silence to speak to us because it lacks sound.

But allowing our auditory senses a chance to be overwhelmed blocks out everything.

Silence is waiting to be disturbed.

Why is it only effective to create with a free and quiet mind?

Sometimes amplifying the gravity on ourselves can pressure our imaginations to places we never knew existed.

To feel the peace and tranquility in the beauty of the pain and suffering.

It’s like breathing.

Breathe in the quiet, let out the chaos.

Just don’t hold on to either too tightly.