Anti existence, anti consciousness Where black meets white and yet is not visible Anti culture Anti equilibrium Choking without oxygen, life has always been so fragile These wasted moments building faceless structures Empires fall, memories fade Are you living? Are you free? You never had control, you never will You are weak in every imaginable way I was never asked if this was for me I reject unwritten philosophy Words are bondage, a slave to thought With words come control, a slave to the end Am I isolated? Am I mad? Do I even care?