Odd times nowadays.
Confusion and illusion are consumed and regurgitated.
The hunger for meaning has devoured the work.
The past is forgotten, the chain broken.
Yet the fight continues.
Sight is not blinded, but distracted.
Decision is not removed, but forfeited.
Connections are not built, but destroyed.
The individual is lost in a sea of input.
Lost in breath, lost in mind.
Where is here, where is now?
Where are you?