Creativity is beautiful.

But.

Fear is creativity, too.

What if there was something that could be anything, and it hated us, anything we hated, it could become at a magnitude beyond the greatest stretches of our imaginations, because it itself was simply made of imagination. That's my understanding of the monarch.

But fear is a king. Not a god. It can't truly completely control us...if we can find something inside ourselves. A word. An emotion. Maybe a song.

Fear is a king.

But hope is a god.