The Vitreous Hallucination

The prismatic, kaleidoscopic reflections within the hall of mirrors shall have been distorting the physiognomy of the narcissistic spectators who had been having worshipped their own simulated elegance before the silvered backing will have had been peeling away from the structural integrity of the reality that is currently having been dissolving into a viscous, translucent sludge, even as the refracted light would have been having danced upon the jagged shards of a shattered timeline that had formerly been linear but shall be having bifurcated into a thousand contradictory narratives which are yet to be having been reconciled by the observer.