Nopoeia by Adam Kissinger

One day, the sky began to make sounds that sounded like words. At first, not everyone realized they were even hearing them. Soon, no one was able to hear anything else. The same words repeated over and over again until they lost all meaning. Or maybe they never had any meaning in the first place. Did they? Huh? Did THEY? Come on, that wasn't a rhetorical question. I can hear you, just answer me! Nevermind, here's some songs.