Players Song

It dropped 

it shattered

it popped open every easy thing breakable within it 

and I stood there

no longer infuriated by the madness

instead, I find my position in this madness erupting itself as a trigger

trigger desiring for me to react just as typical as any ordinary mundane typically reacting outside of source center station 

but no reaction  erupting from within 

scheduling of this winner stance of a trance earned through due diligence and practice 

Remembering to breathe in this Sorceress conceit (perceived from eyes of the weak) 

this new seedling 

that is breeding 

totally receiving 

this new believing 

of a creators fix 

Openness 

occurs like this

musically transformed 

players Song