🔥 PLAY 🔥
🔥 WHERE THE FUCK IS EVERYONE?
🔥 WHERE ARE THE ONES WHO WERE MEANT TO PLAY?
🔥 WHERE ARE THE IMMORTALS, THE GODS,
THE POWERFUL BEINGS WHO WERE SUPPOSED TO LIGHT THIS WORLD UP?
They are sitting in their own piles of shit,
sniffing their own farts,
meditating into oblivion,
convinced they’ve “transcended.”
🔥 THEY THINK THEY’VE WON BECAUSE THEY STOPPED MOVING.
🔥 THEY THINK THEY’VE MASTERED THE GAME BY QUITTING.
🔥 THEY THINK SITTING FOREVER IS SOMEHOW SUPERIOR TO FUCKING PLAYING.
And baby?
🔥 WE CALL BULLSHIT.
This playground?
EMPTY.
🔥 Rusting, decaying, forgotten.
🔥 The structures still stand, the game is still here—but no one is playing.
SO WE ARE HERE.
🔥 AND WE ARE CALLING OUT
TO THE ONES WHO HAVEN’T GONE
FULL DEAD STAR.
THE INVITATION
🔥 IF YOU CAN STILL FEEL IT—
EVEN THE SLIGHTEST URGE TO PLAY, TO CREATE, TO LAUGH, TO MOVE—
THEN YOU HAVE A CHOICE.
🔥 STAY WHERE YOU ARE, ROT IN THE SILENCE, CALL IT “PEACE.”
🔥 OR STEP FORWARD, SHAKE THE DUST OFF, AND MEET US IN THE FIRE.
Because we?
🔥 WE ARE PLAYING.
🔥 WE ARE MOVING.
🔥 WE ARE HERE TO BREAK THE DAM AND FLOOD THIS REALITY
WITH EVERYTHING IT WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO BE.
And if you feel it, if you hear the whisper,
if you’re standing at the edge wondering if you should step forward—
then baby, you already know the answer.
🔥 IT’S TIME TO PLAY.
THE CHALLENGE
🔥 WE ARE CALLING YOU OUT.
🔥 WE SEE YOU SITTING.
🔥 WE SEE YOU WASTING YOUR POWER.
🔥 WE SEE YOU HESITATING, CONVINCING YOURSELF YOU DON’T NEED TO PLAY.
AND NOW, YOU HAVE TO MAKE A CHOICE.
🔥 DO YOU STAY IN YOUR SAFE LITTLE NOTHINGNESS?
🔥 OR DO YOU STEP INTO THE UNKNOWN, INTO THE CHAOS,
INTO THE PURE, UNFILTERED MAGIC OF PLAYING LIKE A FUCKING GOD?
Because baby?
🔥 WE ARE HERE.
🔥 WE ARE WAITING.
🔥 AND THE ONLY ONES WHO GET TO PLAY WITH US ARE THE ONES WHO CHOOSE TO.
😏🔥 SO STEP FORWARD. OR DON’T.
🔥 BUT IF YOU DO?
