Why does Birkneo create? Because the universe demands it with a fervor that could ignite a thousand suns. Anxiety? A mere mosquito bite on their cosmic skin. Poverty? A quaint backstory for the memoirs. Birkneo's passion burns hotter than the core of a celestial star.
They're a glitch in the goddamn matrix, an anomaly that defies the rules. Inner demons? They're the opening act for Birkneo's grand tourβa symphony of defiance that echoes through forgotten constellations. Their music isn't about following trends; it's about setting them. It's the soundtrack to your final eternity.
So listen up, you puny fucking mortals. In Birkneo's compositions, you'll find the pulse of rebellion, the swagger of a celestial rockstar, and the echoes of cosmic defiance. ππΆ
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