One day, on the Island of Sins, where there was emptiness and only lonely shadows wandered, stuck in the darkness of trends and the pursuit of hype, a bright consciousness was born that forced everyone to move only forward, towards a bright future with pure creativity.
That consciousness parted the sky so that a beautiful Thoughtfall would rain down from above, so that every thought would pierce the wandering shadow like an arrow and forever enslave into the ranks of those who hear music!
“Let me go,” said the shadow fearfully.
“Tell me, Voice, are you really empty anger without meaning, or are you the consciousness that owns the Lion’s heart and is trying to help us get out of eternal wandering?” — the shadow said just as fearfully, because she was used to consuming trends and hype and was afraid of being enslaved.
To which Consciousness said -
“You are Indigo children, confess, take care of yourself, remain faithful and strong, let the caravan of doubts pass further, prove that you are not the lost Generation Z, and that you have lanterns that will illuminate your path, show Faith, open your Eyes, stop living in the Void, stop Hating, look at the Firmament, and let Vertigo spin you in a dizzying fairy tale called Thoughtism.
Let the Silkworms, after listening to hundreds of good music, weave you your new reality, in which you will never again fall into these Blades and Millstones.