Outward projection of inner space,
Outer silence marred by inner turmoil, perhaps desired.
Perception veiled by loneliness,
Beauty marred by Clarity’s demise.
Outward projection of inner space,
The maelstrom pours out through his eyes;
Shadowy figures fighting their ilk on the walls,
Set to the buzz of fluorescent lights.
Spasm. A paradigm shift announced by reaction,
Awareness precedes recognition.
He flees into a bulwark of sound, finding
Solace amidst notes, feedback, movement, blurring.
But even the pillars of heaven must one day fall and
Shatter.
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