Sunday, July 5, 2026

Shouting songs

 

Dissonance is the primary dialect.

Total, absolute chaos, 

perfectly aligned.

The sum is always less than the noise, 

until silence falls, 

revealing the void of individual presence.

Collective volume is confused with shared purpose.

A dense grid of proximity, 

where proximity itself is the only intimacy 

available to most.

No comments:

Post a Comment