New sounds, new visions
All nuclear fissions
For making dreams shine
Through once lightless night
Neglecting the real
As it crumbles and peels
We turn to machines
For something to feel
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
New sounds, new visions
All nuclear fissions
For making dreams shine
Through once lightless night
Neglecting the real
As it crumbles and peels
We turn to machines
For something to feel