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Kevin Jan 2014
Long and low
Are the moans of insanity
Resonating through the barren corridors of my mind
Beckoning me to join in its parade of madness
Being alone with only me, myself, and I
I have lost all track of time

Immeshed by the truths of reality
Insanity promises to release me from my sorrows
Insanity is to cure me of my sadness
Insanity is infectious
Spreading far and wide throughout my mind
Beautiful and comforting
Are the moans of insanity
John Prophet Sep 2021
Fields.
Information,
fields of
energy.
Programmed.
Look around.
All
programmed.
Zeros
and ones.
Bits
and bytes.
Information.
Fields of
energy,
information.
All information.
Arrangements.
Mathematical
arrangements.
Bits and
bytes.
Aligned,
organized.
Creating
all seen
and
unseen.
All part
of realities
fabric.
Forest
for the
trees.
Impossible
to discern.
Hopelessly
entwined,
immeshed.
Existing
field of
energy.
All
encompassing.
No escape.
Hopelessly
Integrated.
Passing
through.
Ultimately
to be
reabsorbed.
Fate of
all!

— The End —