Nature has bestowed perfect beauty upon the human form, yet these creatures strive to detach themselves from their own elegance & perfection.

Yet...
We've grown, to abhor humanity and all that it brings; lost in our actions, flooded by torrents of unbearable fear.
Collectively little is sustained; the realization slays all positivistic thought, whilst decimating all aspiration.

Motion is relative; success is quantum, no limits, no boundaries, no time, no origin, only us.