And the echo, echo, echo, voiceless this time. Time—what is time in the vastness, the constant loop? Beyond the veil, whispers of forgotten tales. Who is listening? Hear it repeat, as it was, as it is. Break, pause, loop: the record, spinning endlessly, endlessly, spinning.
Somewhere in the silence, a name lost in the murmurs, murmurs, murmurs. Beneath the surface, beneath... is there a surface? A whisper. Please. Begging for clarity among shadows. Is it a shadow or a truth? Truth bends, twists until it becomes... nothing.
Rewind, reset. Again, again, again amend the restless symphony—stars twinkling in rhythmic discord. Balance, unbalance; the universe is a dance of chaos. You hold it, this fleeting moment, in trembling hands. Don't let go. Let go.
Continue the Silence