Everyone Has Potential

Everyone has the potential to do great things. To reshape reality. You, yourself, can bend the universe to your will. To create things from nothing. Beautiful things. Monstrous things. Make the laws of physics your own. Drift through the air bending and twisting the world into magnificent contortions of kaleidoscopic proportions. Make the universe fold in on itself, layer after layer of altered landscapes and twisted towers. An ever expanding origami of your very own deluding mind. Reforging existence into your own image. Into mosaic sunsets that drip down into the fleeting shadows of the blood stained past. Into the great skyscrapers that stand taller than ever, swaying threateningly in the wind, carving monotony into the burning clouds. The fallout of indecision searing frenzied words into the mouths of lovers and choking the eyes. Shards of inhibition precipitating from the asphalt crunching under the feet of decrepit trees searching for the effervescent waters hidden in the ever-shifting streets.