There's silence entering into me
It's an odd; ode to unvoiced
With a very different voice
It's long onto immersion
It's utter loss
It's perhaps emptiness
No entry is there
Nowhere I find any end
What's done here?
What's been damaged
Both you and I are mystified
Connected yet disconnected
To the depth of us, we are absent
Paradox happens before us
Conversation... Graceful whispers
After a while the same mess
We walk into the space
Continued to unannounced infinity
There's capacity
And limits
We fall in order
This order enchains us
Order full of errors
Beneficial for the world
But in fact is dramatic
This modal frame fails
All I hear is its cracked sounds
Where the sources remain unknown
Inner soul somewhere expires
Outer edifice outdoes reality
Ancient sigh still resists
Apparent enigma is weird
Weird is every voice
Every voice that excites inertia
Silence embraces chaos
Chaos that endangers calmness
Venom to vision, limited to self
And the chaos that's so, so killing!
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