Dead souls stopped talking. They’ve been eliminated through spiritual warfare. The biproduct of emotions is a chemical reaction taking the brain to develop ideas. The physical swagger that loads my emotions with envy and hate. The jazz illuminati takes things to the next level. They decide the fate of humanity. Humankind has been brought to near extinction by drug addicts and dope fiends. People who run the world nonchalantly and carelessly. The freedom they exhibit is unparalleled to the existence of their souls. But when ghosts exist, space too exists. Inhabiting the streets where vampires live. Undead bodies wandering aimlessly through the afterlife. The thoroughfare arches its back to the world. It’s still so empty. Street technology is a troll. Holding its members hostage. Street cameras and banners. Starting with consciousness. It’s like the drones never left. Coloring between the lines to shape existentialism. Factors denote the morality and suggest fixation on f...