A new level reached
Where the absence of air lets me breathe
I’m inverted electrical impulses
A malfunctioning death code incomplete
All things before me At first unliving glimpse undeciphered
Its semantics rid of logic
Nothing is all, all is contradiction
Grinding, churning
The sweetest ever noises
Decode me into
Their non communication
A soundtrack to my failure
One syllable, one vowel
A stagnant flow of endings
Un time unbound
Merging to form the multi none
A sickly dance of matte
Malignantly benign
Greeting the chasm
Unbearable, sublime

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