Slam a poetic line to the person above 🥀

Rules:

1. Respond the last comment of this thread with a quoted or self made response. Try to make it a bit poetic though, maybe it'll feel deep

2. There's no boundary of what can the next comment be. It can be abt instilling ponder, deep frying someone, or something melancholic 🥀

Exempli gratia:

"The jester's tone also has a rhythm worth to be noted"

"To note, I need a notebook 🥀"

"Why seek paper when the universe is already writing the story on you?"

Let's start

You are the background of my components, and I embrace you tight till I feel myself (I'm speaking to the void) 

Let's start

I feel myself, bot often, but enough

We are all just uncompiled code, waiting for a dev who understands the syntax...

To understand, one must learn

To truly learn, one must exfoliate the shadows we've labelled to materials 🥀

To gain enough material, we have to mine what beneath Earth's 🌏💐🪻🌷🌺🌹

If the world is imagination, then the dreamer is the truth

Dreamers see, yet live in a world that can't be seen

Except by the canvas that takes the caress of colors

Canvas: eyes to a new view, a new world

I blind man cannot comprehend colours

A*

Yet observes the pitch of nothingness

Does nothingness really exist?

An empty void of nothingness - endless possibilities

Where reptitive entropy suggested gravity to conquer

Are such concepts really there, or do we make them up to understand this cruel reality?

This reality has no concepts, Or is making things up a concept?

Negate the statue, and see if any dust of negation settles on it anymore

The negative is the alibi for a resignation to never being oneself.