a high-pitched feedback..
no follow up...
no origin...
no objective...
nothing.

it feels different. eerie...haunting...
so annoyingly....happy.
its uncomfortable and definitely disturbing. somehow i enjoy it, but mostly i resent it. a mystery...dark and unique. a mist of thoughts. the hand is guided by impulse...nothing can be found in this state.
hollow....
bare....
strange....

depression...madness...weakness...

another feedback pierces...
shattered glass...
blood stains on broken reflections...
a faint smile forms...
warmth...


this wasnt part of the plan. a twist of fate. a raven crows...and the soul seeks eternal solace...but eternal punishment finds it instead...

no one to blame...

... and then regret....


[ctrl-z] hush.....