"the golden ratio the flock of birds phone dings a new text old friends awaits so much has changed since. im spinning constantly not in my own pace every turn reminds cost what i lost spiral galaxy hypocrisy whirlpool blackhole how am everything but nothing on own? giant twister with to hold mother and son lifeless lies an untold truth none can bear shedding snakeskin memories keep theres piling I can't figure it out death is such thief isnt world illusion?"