"Page 113, January 2015"
A myelined-up Milky Way
Tendrils of dendrites lead galaxies away.
The dark matter of thoughts
Though they may be light, free or neuronic,
He thought to himself-
"We're just the electrons of a giant's brain."
A fifth-dimensional beast
As we have threes and twos and ones in our heads
The cycle ends sometime
Just as it began with a bang
It ends with a 5D suicide.
A self-inflicted gunshot
Because sheheit asked "what does it all mean?"
And didn't understand
That the universe'll never answer
Because in itself already had.
The search for meaning
beautifully Incoherent as it struggles
versus Inherency
Truth: subjective
Also: meaning
"But that's an objective fact."
His fists too heavy to lift
(His hands were made of ham):
High as all that loftiness,
A ha-ha heart beating a rhythm that seems unique
Until it searches the scope of infinity to find
Liberation in a speck and a number.
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