oh for sure!

it's way spiritual...not just in part!

...consider this?...the regular human experience is spiritual right?

...what about an amplified potentially abominable yet extraordinarily creative bunch of even moreso unexplained moments than the regular ones?

everything here is spiritual the invisible glossy glow of personal phantoms stumble upon ourselves urgently fixated upon and amongst our senses and we are missing the whole damn point!

for those of you and for the rest of us underhumans who breathe just by accident and dream in magic clumsiness?

I don't want to think for even a minute longer than half a minute less than no minutes that I'm responsible for where my imagination takes me arranging unidentifiable memories.

the whispers of my existence exist regardless and are much louder than my screams of resistance

yeah it's spiritual