Parallel

I remember sitting in that room
They’d done it up like one of those shows
It was absurd
I remember sitting there looking at the analysis
Thinking
It’s all wrong
The chronology is all wrong
All of the reference points
The anchors
They’re the wrong anchors
And it made less sense than the thing itself
There was a feeling of rightness then
About nothing connecting
About the insane way in which they were trying to make sense of it
That’s when I knew
So I knew to come to you
Here
And I got here
I know precisely how I got here
Why
I know I can come here whenever I want
I know where you are
I don’t know if that’s comforting to you
If that’s supposed to be comforting to you
I don’t know anything about the others
The more it was studied, the more I realised there would always be more that I didn’t know
I guess you’ll call me a Visitor now
I don’t know
I don’t know what it is
But I know how to get here
Get to you and where you are
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do once I get here
Maybe I’m not meant to do anything
Maybe it doesn’t mean anything
It’s just different
It’s different
I like it