Untitled: For lack of a better idea

Q. "Why don't you talk?"
A. "Because I have nothing worth saying."

God knows the world needs not another talking head. My ideas are not mother or virgin or even daughter. My ideas are whores and daughters of whores. Taken from thoughts that were once genius, but were used until invaluable. I actually wonder if there is anything left to discover in the world. Anything left to say that has not been said already.