In loud and blaring tones
That are too loud to ignore
Or too obscure to forget
Really, truly forget
Your attention swells and sticks at the one thing you cannot escape,
the world around you
The passing people and the fading thoughts become cumulative between endless minds
Did you hear? A man froze to death in the snow.
The snow that you made.
Do you feel bad?
Do you feel guilt?
Do you feel his warmth supersede this world?
Do you feel him here?
This is all your fault, Carey.
You have become central to this universe
You are the only thinking thing
Yes, you
You and their thoughts all taste the same
Imagining love and success and succinct relationships between each and every one who catches your eye
People, mobile, directioned, walk and do not pay you any heed
You are gone to them
And now they are all away
Oh, Carey
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This isn't good
It's
This isn’t okay this isn’t okay
I feel trapped in a hall of mirrors, I feel. Oh my god i don’t know how i feel. How many cigs do I have left?
Am I alone here? What happened to that man?
I just keep seeing my reflection in everything. Nothing is moving any more. Everything is still here.
I need to find life, I need to find another source of life.
Where’s my lighter?
Who knew the apocalypse could be so callous. All the bad things are supposed to happen to somebody else, you know?
How do you summon an angel — how do you like,
conjure a messenger of god? What’s the protocol to summon somebody like me? <
How do you share the death of the universe with somebody else?
The people who catch your attention are people who you need to know.
People you want to stop and become part of their lives.
People who are your people, and yet you are only you.
An indiviudal.
Still, you are us.
Are you not comfortable here?
Here, where all things are transitory
you are static while all these things are in discord.
Don’t hold onto anything
Or else we will have to have
this conversation again.
Will you agree with us, Carey?
Come on. Get a grip.
Every soul is the same soul.
Every heart is the same heart.
You just don’t know how to grieve.
Stop crying,
it will only make your face wet.
This world is existing in temporal images
Feelings
Vibes
Moments
Not stories
How do you speak when everything is moving from one major, irreversible event, to the next
Each event moving closer to the last
Breathing and swirling and sinking deeper and deeper into a depression
A liminal closure
We’re not going to be needed any more
Ah
Is that it?
Do i have to move to keep this universe moving?
I hate this stupid game
hey man who the fuck are you and also please shut the fuck up
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head hurt
what the fuck has happened to me
WE HAVE SEPARATED YOUR BODY FROM YOUR SOUL
YOUR SOUL IS SAFE WITH US
YOU ARE HOME WITH US