is also the cause of our greatest evil.

I am grateful for carbonation.

And with that, simple as it may seem, I see a kaleidoscope of emotional imagery, a cacophony of synapsis bursting with opposing realities vying for life. I explode outward into a sonic flight from the burning furnace of my soul. Challenges greeting me with endgame scenarios fall to ash as I burn through each. My organs spasm from the inner heat, ticking off funneled sand, reminding me of my expiration.

I shall explode. A supernovae announcing the ending of a dream unrealized, falling back into itself…

I shall know the eternal Love that burns me bright will continue to consume all that I’m not—until I am only all that I am.

I remain grateful for carbonation.