I Am

A little chaos never hurts - especially when that chaos has a philosophical face and a sense of dignity. Everything here is boiling and arguing: good versus evil, hero versus antagonist, flame versus ashes. It seems as if the very concept of ‘I’ has gone on strike and is now trying out all the roles in a row - from saviour to disaster. And it's not doing too badly.

There is irony in this sound: some see a destroyer, some see a beacon of truth, but in reality, it is simply a living creature tired of justifying itself. Let the world decide for itself whether to consider it a villain, a miracle, or simply a person with fire under their skin. The main thing is that this fire is still burning, and replacing it with something safe is not part of the plan.