Nothing and no one here is sacred safe or sane.

This means there is nothing

Odd.

This means there is nothing

Important.

This means there is nothing

Special.

This means that it’s absolutely

Nothing.

This place is only

insane.

This place is only

unsafe.

This place is only

unsacred.

This place is only

Wierd

This building is not

Just.

This building is not

Blest.

This building is not

Normal.

It is

Nothing.

It is

Wierd.

It is

Normal.

But yet somehow,

It always makes sense

And it is still always there.

Waiting.

Watching.

Hoping.

Crying.

To see the world go by without it.

It will stay there and you will never

notice it.

For it does not

Mean anything.

It is not a

place.

It is not a

building.

It is not an it.