There I stood as the sunlight slithered towards me along the crests of the waves like an inviting hand pulling me towards the infinite blue. My feet no longer stood, and my mind no longer boiled. I was utterly and wholly there. But only for a moment. And then it all ended.
A chamber full of violently verbose melodies and storming echoes of ideas heard before, and the tangent harmony of something completely new. In the chamber, a world of sound both deafens and mutes the audience with a euphoric rise in amplitude All of the greatest pieces end with a violent crescendo.
The euphoria at the top was so deafening that you didn't notice the s u b t l e shift in the market. No one realizes they are trapped until it is too late. You look around as the music grinds to a halt. Where were the exits again?