In structures we live, but we need to break out. All that grew organicly will come back to us. We can’t destroy a thing, we are just scratching some surfaces.
We form a world of clay and blood. We create the golems to carry our weights. Magic is everywhere, but most is not visible. Open your eyes and keep on that strange movements.
Death and decay, antagonists, life and creation, it is a circle. Focus on whatever you like, but take care of the opponent. It may strike soon. This means happiness is all around, as frustration comes regularly.