,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,,,,~†*§@# #@§*†~,,,,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§### ###§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,~~~††*§@# NOW, USUALLY I FEEL GOOD (MAYBE?), BUT #@§*††~~~,
,,,,,~†**§ THIS TIME OF CONFUSION ALSO LEADS TO §**†~,,,,,
,~†**§@### ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I ###@§**†~,
,,,,,~~~*§ WAS BEING BOTHERED BY SOMETHING IN A §*~~~,,,,,
,~~†**§@## SONG OR MOVIE OR BOOK, SO I THINK, HOW ##@§**†~~,
,~~†*§@### WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE ###@§*†~~,
,,~~~†***@ PURPOSE OF THIS PROCESS, WHAT DOES IT @***†~~~,,
,~~†**§@## CONSIST OF...? AND THROUGH THE PROCESS ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## MORE AND MORE PIECES FALLS OFF UNTIL ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,,,,,~~**@ REDUCTIONIST HELL - @**~~,,,,,
,,,,,~†*§@ I WAN'T A BOTTOM FLOOR, A CONCEPT @§*†~,,,,,
,,,,~†*§@# BEDROCK, BUT THE DEEPER I GO THE MORE #@§*†~,,,,
,~~†***§§# ABSTRACT THEY ARE, THE THINGS, UNTIL #§§***†~~,
,~~†**§### THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ###§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,,,,~†*§@@ ARE WE JUST STACKED TRIANGLES? THERE IS @@§*†~,,,,
,~~†**§§@@ NOTHING I CAN DO WITH TRIANGLES. THEY @@§§**†~~,
,,,,~~~~*§ CAN NOT SHELTER ME IN ANY MEANINGFUL §*~~~~,,,,
,~~†**§@## SENSE. ##@§**†~~,
,,,,,,~**§ §**~,,,,,,
,~~†**§### AND WHEN I CAN'T EVEN ANCHOR MYSELF, ###§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## WHEN I AM NOTHING BUT THE QUESTION, IT ##@§**†~~,
,,,~~†**§§ FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY §§**†~~,,,
,~~†**§@## FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## WAS AFTER THAT. ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§§§@ @§§§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,~~†**§@## ##@§**†~~,
,,,~††**§# #§**††~,,,