Everywhere
Nowhere
And anything in between
Such a fucking immense
abstract concept
breeding uncertainty demons
rattling around within
our cluttered
overwhelmed heads
Feeding the screech
is now a full time task
Discordant notes are we
in the original
grand symphony scheme
spawned randomly
from the Big Bang loins
of the space/time continuum
Or maybe
our Universe
once had a maestro conductor
who got bored
or disillusioned
to such an extent
they put their craft
on auto pilot?
A background Muzak
distraction serenade
on a
falling
elevator
to oblivion
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