Retold Oblique-Phenol

We gnawed through our hobbles to find, when we ran freely, a desert compounded by ghosts/ the eyes of which burned out in each one as if an old photograph had mistaken its place in our reel. The flicker of light from the unconscious projection booths compelled, most likely paid off to spread these ambiguous lies, crackled in waves of far off thunder/ these, we were told somehow, were dead memories/ sifting through themselves to be found again//Picture an ocean as far as your mind can stretch seen through the eyes of a child, any age, it doesn’t really matter, separation is the goal//Picture absolute consciousness grinning with pure evil, telling you how loved you are//Picture the end of time. In each scenario there is only you to hold yourself back/ You are the child. You are the consciousness. You are the end of time.//Picture conjoined twins separated at birth/Picture whatever it is you are picturing right now…[Narrator Pause] …your accruement has begun: The image is law as we misstep my or your misgivings, no one understands like you do; the image is retraced through words greater than any spoken vocabulary/ of course, nobody understands. Eight is not a number, it is three, or four or any rhyming scheme concocted by whim, and so on/ depending on number of guesses each piece of static conceives to be without dimension/ your rationale is survival.//You think about topography, but there is none, fiction no longer exists/ distant voices seem caught up in inward thought train trained to fuse confusion in argumentative similarities beyond any listeners comprehension/ Are you the only one here alive, and if so, what comes before two?
You, child, remember who you are? What you were? How you got here? A spindrift wind gilded in orgasm manufactured ohms/ A pretty phrase or word spoken by the most beautiful image in perfect harmony with your voice as thought, noise, all noise, beautiful, tragic, and unspoken/full of life, all life, everything alive and meaningful, unquestioned in infinite silhouette and harmonium homage to stardust reverie!