my ears can’t decide whether they’re alive or dead his voice flows out like the claw of a chair being scraped against a blackboard instead of being thrown at you outright someone thinks that’s music who’s the composer? does this noise really count as composition? i want to participate in conversation i don’t need to listen to a dictator bloviating or watch his buddies give nazi salutes i want to listen to hear other people talk appreciate other voices then talk even talk back one live ear one dead ear one’s real the other’s imaginary can’t even hear myself whistle without hearing his voice now now he and his swastika buddies will take care of you you know for real that both of your ears are alive not even inert the way he wants themMay 12, 2025
Monday, May 12, 2025
Schrodinger's Ears
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