Illuminate

Something has been lost form the world,

Taken by the shameless world of self-obsessive and self-destructive people being driven by social media outlets designed purely to fuel a desire and lustful need to be loved and seen by deliberately exploiting and teasing the personal dopamine levels within at any cost to fund their market claim.

What has been lost has been taken without any kind of care, compassion, consideration or anaesthesia and will never be given back in any way shape or form without a level of self-sacrifice and destruction that most cannot ever hope to achieve.

In a world where controversy has become king, a world where brazen stupidity, ignorance and self-importance rules above all else, my aim is to inject some of what has been lost back into the world.

I may fail, but I would sooner fail attempting to give something of worth back to the world than even contemplate living an endless, continual lie.

This moment marks the start of a far bigger ambition to give the world back some of the magic that has been taken away.

However this moment also marks a turning point where I fall all but silent, I have no interest in playing these pointless internet games any longer, no desire to fuel the trolls or this shallow "like for like and follow for follow" garbage that achieves little more than to drive a hunger for an all but fading aspiration.

I cannot bring myself to create things which mean little or nothing to me, after all, if they mean so little to me, then why should I expect them to mean anything to you?

I realise this may mean that Life Downside Up could be the only thing that you ever see come to fruition from my mind, but that is a chance I'm more than willing to take.

This isn't the end by any means, simply the start of a very new and quite scary transition.