TearLine Group

My wings unfolded,

I soared above Earth,

Crushing skyscrapers & power grids below,

Levelling up larger than the Sun,

Outpacing star systems & supernovas,

I'm a giant among galaxies.

the date is 01/01/26. I never thought I'd ever make it this far in life. I am 16, unemployed, and my father just bought me this new laptop. I never had a laptop before but I thought it would come in handy since I plan to build websites for a living if my music career goes to shit. So far, all I've done is blog and edit my SpaceHey account that I haven't touched since school ended for the holidays. I'm not too excited to start school again, but I swore to myself I'd study harder. I guess that's one of my new year resolutions. One of not so many; 1. Learn Piano. 2. Get a summer Job. 3. Study harder. that's literally it, I guess I could lose some extra pounds but that's probably not gonna go anywhere. I think I can speak for majority of the world population…

Man’s pursuit for perfection/self-made godhood leads him isolated, insensitive, & asocial. A social outlier. A superhuman. A space oddity above the world living in his own spaceship. In his spaceship it’s a perfect world. It's safe & collected. He creates custom universes in his mind at his will & experiences them.

That pursuit is foolish. It originates from a lack of self-acceptance. The reduction of man to machine.

When man is struck with his own mortality, he realizes his imperfections cannot be overcome by his own efforts. But only by external help—divine intervention. Man's surrender of this pursuit yields peace, comfort, & love. It completes him.

I’ve something others don’t,

Wings invisible to man.

Taking flight past Mars, 

I traced my name with the stars!

I’m a godsent,

A friendly giant, not a tyrant.