Sounds in the silence

There are moments when the whole room can feel like an universe and the chair I'm sitting on is just a massive pun of continental drift. The floor is lava and I'm just so far away. From.. what?
I'm losing my ideas and my thoughts. Just drifting in between the lines and getting stuck in my own patterns that never really seemed to work.
It's something similar to tapping the mic right before a big concert. Nothing follows. That's it. Testing, testing, is this thing on? Yes it fucking is, you moron. Get a move on. Do something.
Stop shouting into the abyss. It'll never respond and even if it did, you wouldn't like much what it has to say.