Breaking with tradition they endured and entered into all of nothing; these SELF=cobwebbed wannabes. People with worship and worry fed to the end of yet another ten million strings .
It’s a seriously mismatched catastrophe and she shall —- do what no one else can / except for maybe TEN MORE MILLION people / – and dance an interpreted onomatopoeic MAsterclAss.
It’s been coming to a halted pitstop as we “let them all begin to ably UnderStand Their Very Own State of tHeorEticAllY everything.” What she did, though, to utter fed UP words whilst the others
Underestimated their mind boggled sElVeS(!) is… perhaps
So very outlandishly normalised that she cannot but… “hold onto everything within: when NOTHING ELSE IS HAPPENING.”
