i exist in the shadow your spotlight of beauty casts down upon another dreary day in purgatory

a shimmering effervescent sheen on the cardiac arrested development of spatial anthems in binary

ten thousand kazoos paying an homage to pioneers of black metal while pantomiming line dances for the blind

everywhere you step the world glistens in barely disguised joy at your rapturous touch making mountains tremble

meanwhile a gelatinous host of microbes heave into a semi-dystopian shape to mimic the tectonic swell

a fond farewell to a life lived in half steps out of time with reality but based on empirical evidences we hold dear