Deafening Silence

The words died on your lips

No voice not lost

In the deafening silence

 

Nothing felt

For those empty promises

Forgoing Inevitability

 

Finding that reason

Reason to bleed

The human condition in it’s enormity

 

Nothing left to say

When every word

Lost in the maelstrom

 

No matter this number

Of words written or spoke

Give meaning to emptiness

 

Experiencing in

100 years

What could be found in 30

 

Best time to live

With every advantage

Never to do anything worthy of recollection

 

With such small a world

So few are special

None unique

 

Information

Does not a wise man make

Wonderland rubrics

When all competition is a neighbor

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