EXIsT Series/ original art abstract

She was once running. 

Now... she's here. 

Fully, fiercely, finally easy. 

From EXIT to EXIsT. 

Freedom... can a sheep in the herd
be absolutely dedicated to freedom?

Alas... isn't the mind the biggest prison?

This prison... only she can release her. 

What is a profit? Is there a profitable life?

Is there a soul? Is the soul afraid of dying poor?

So silently and unknown to her,
she drifted away into nothing-ness.
Becoming nobody... happy nobody.

There must be a way. 

If only she can see the big picture. 

She took off her suit and hung it on the ladder she'd climbed all her life.
"Where you going?" They asked.

They didn't hear what she heard. 

But how can these words be seen...
for she was writing black on black. 

The keys?

They were Control and Shift. 

And she remained for a long time...
not knowing if it hurts from the outside, or inside.