Refrain from yelling, please.

An invisible sign hung up on the front door, an assumed rule, a figurative knowledge, a silent agreement, a non-existent yet implied law.

"Don't yell."

But I can't contain myself! The emotions within me are pounding in my throat to be released, and I have to scream them at the top of my lungs, lest I EXPLODE in a catastrophic inferno of both anguish and joy, all mixed into one jumble of a fireworks display. Or break down into a puddle of lost dreams, be reduced to ash, become a shell of my former self.

Patience, Bam, your time will come. For I am still unable to form words from what I feel, because I fear that the extent of my vocabulary is unable to comprehend everything that passes through my mind and heart. It's like trying to describe how much I love God in all His splendor. Impossible. Because the emotions are limitless. LIMITLESS. As are the ideas. Overwhelming idealistic knowledge flowing through my mind like a sea of thought and conclusions.

And it's not just ME with these capabilities, no! It's everyone! Everyone has the ability to generate artistry and inspiration as easily as me, it's just that they don't focus on it, or they doubt the existence of this capability. Your minds are limitless, unchecked, and FREE. Use them!

As I will use mine. Take down the invisible sign, because the world MUST KNOW what I'm thinking. And I MUST KNOW what you're thinking too! Let's hear it! SCREAM YOUR EMOTIONS! Whether they be pained or happy, inspiration can be derived from both, and I want to be INSPIRED.