Life. Existence. Who do I thank? For all
Deafening. Eons past. Faceless millions charge.
Rooms. Existence is full. Full of rooms.
Fickle. Reality. Such a thing? Slipping
Swamp. Day one. Tick-tock. The clock starts
Blended. Segmented. Cleaved, one from the other.
Quantum mix, mist, cloud. Undulations of uncertainty. Information.
Bliss. Riding endless waves. Sailing
Our people. Your people. Us verse
Metaverse. Where ways as now known disappear.
Monsters. Creating monsters. Incrementally. Little by
Vessel. Empty. Devoid of knowledge. No opinions.
Oblivion. Creation. Galaxies, 2 trillion strong.
Horizon. History, past to present. Archaic
Subtly. Coursing through clouds. Worming