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Ziggy's Vortex

Comprehensively trapped, in this chaos-strewn space,
An irrational realm, where on earth was this place?
No semblance of order, at least none I could trace,
Just compounding havoc, building at a swift pace,
By all laws of physics, such a cluttered disgrace,
And I sensed an unusual force, but not its face
 
It was then my confines commenced to collapse,
Was it all in my mind, those most distant claps?
As pernicious items hurtled through the gaps,
This place was now the Mona Lisa of scraps,
I sensed a force, intent on laying its traps
 
My world dwindled, to the size of a house,
From this crazy vision, would I not rouse?
Girdled in carnage, that I could not douse,
I sensed a force, had me held as a mouse
 
Now bound by little more than one room,
What an odd fate, so this is my tomb?
I sensed a force, preparing my doom

When all broke, in obsolescence,
The entity showed its essence
 
With no hope of me fleeing,
I faced the vast being,
And now I'm seeing

Nephew Ziggy,
He's coming

Right at...​
​
Me!

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