The interrobang, also known as the interabang, ( /ɪnˈtɛrəbæŋ/), ‽ (often represented by ?! or !?), is a nonstandard punctuation mark used in various written languages and intended to combine the functions of the question mark (also called the “interrogative point”) and the exclamation mark or exclamation point (known in printers’ jargon as the “bang”). . The glyph is a superimposition of these two marks. It is present in Unicode as U+203D ‽ interrobang.
A sentence ending with an interrobang asks a question in an excited manner, expresses excitement or disbelief in the form of a question, or asks a rhetorical question.
For example:
In informal English, the same inflection is usually notated by ending a sentence with first a question mark and then an exclamation mark, or vice versa. Many people are unfamiliar with the interrobang, and would be puzzled when first seeing it, although its intention is usually self-evident. The interrobang can be hand-written with a single stroke plus the dot. One common application is in cartoons, as a stand-alone symbol of surprise.
Sounds unfold from the city below and penetrate my state of mind,
Awakening me with the silence of tomorrow.
A new solar day has begun but it's gray as the one before.
Without sense of time, the apathy in me grows.
Gazing out on the streets, the mechanical self takes control.
Dead is the sight of mine and I merge with the electric eyes,
Absorbed in the world of the hollow.
Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Can't recall what I'm searching for,
Renumbered.
Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Maintain that I need more,
Attempered
In paradigms I fall astray.
A situation with no return,
I yield to the blinding lights summoning me to the core of the city.
Outside the air is sulfa, choking me with liquid flames.
Without sense of harm I move toward the center.
Amongst the crowd of drones I walk, with a massive pulse we approach.
Cold is the atmosphere.
As we wait for the words to comply I taste the surge to devour.
Determination's born in my self
And released through the sensory circuits in mind.
Face the lie, embrace and decontrol.
Re-awake,
The last man dies alone.
Spurn to follow.
Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Can't recall what I'm searching for,
Renumbered.
Fade-out, fade-out,
Fall astray.
Maintain that I need more,
Attempered.
In paradigms I fall astray forever.
Faltering into the entity of time,
I see the prospect of your wrongs.
The end consoled in the clarity of sorrow...
Of the fated.
Witness the turn of tide that disintegrates,
Unraveling the hole in me.
The grey fields in my sleep...
The sphere of the unsaved.
The skyline is chemical.
I wait for the ground to resemble the sun,
Watching the ashes descend from the sky.
Dust surrounds us in whole, but
The purpose of the proud will not be covered.
The end is close and revolves on the axis
Of unknown premonitions; our desolation.
In the sight of things to come,
I can't find the one way out of this grey foretold.
You won't live forever,
Eternity in subtlety is choking you.
Hear the calls,
Your penitence in the distance.
Feel the surge,
Thunderstorms in subsistence.
Rising up through time,
Resist the spin.
Rising up through time,
Insurrecting the spin.
Unraveling the hole in me,
Something tells me I'm not awake
But I'm sceptical.
Drifting into a domain where shadows take shape and regulate.
I've been here before and will stand here once more to be tried and tested.
What's coming closer shows teeth, but I won't fall.
I won't fall.
I find myself modified in the face of the cold,
Uncovering caustic thoughts within me.
I recognize the shade I become,
Recalling enmity.
I come unknown without control,
Remembering burning thoughts within me.
I recognize the ghost I become,
Protecting my sanity.
They will never see my defeat,
Never.
The ground dissolves without warning,
Floating into a terrain where twilight grows and dominates.
In this delusion there's nothing impossible and no limits of power.
The shapes are coming closer, yes I'll prevail.
The air has been liquefied when I open my eyes
And I'm sinking deeper into the deep.
Defy the surrounding dark and evolve.
Proceeding through passageways of the lost,
Unclear screeches disarray my solace
Growing louder, they iterate
I've been located by the wings of consternation,
Calling for my surrender
The black feathers circulate,
Plotting my casualty
REVOLVING WATCHERS PERSONIFIED,
I REGARD INTO THE FLAMES THE ENCLOSE THE ABOVE
EVOLVING REAPERS PERSONIFIED,
REGARD INTO THE FLAMES THAT IGNITE MY RESOLVE,
PERPETUATION
Attempting to evade,
In the mist of panic I desist
Claws of the harvesters lacerate,
Directing me to my apex of trepidation
I gaze up in the fire,
Coalescing with the blaze
Of the inanimate
REVOLVING WATCHERS PERSONIFIED,
I REGARD INTO THE FLAMES THE ENCLOSE THE ABOVE
EVOLVING REAPERS PERSONIFIED,
REGARD INTO THE FLAMES THAT IGNITE MY RESOLVE,
The waves of bright combustion embody me
As I'm pulled into the whirl
While levitating I'm embraced
By the vortex of flares and soaring wings
I bow to the tide,
Steering me towards the endless center
The funnel opens wide,
Welcoming me to infinity in the sea of decomposed shades
The sea of decomposed ravenants
(Whispers resound)
Dazed, I stumble in the corner of a memory
No perception, I'm devoid of my senses
I follow the deceiving walls and corridors,
Searching for my reminiscence
A stray into the streets that never wake
I am hunted,
By the sallower shades
Apparitions
Remove through echoes of time
Memories unfound
Silence sustained
And hollow
Resolve the fragments entwined
Memories unfound
Nothing remains
And soiled
In a maze with no regress,
I'm imposed to move forward
Chased, I scurry through the absence and uncertainty
Sight regained, I watch this city change
Alterations in the structures fascinate
I am what they are searching for
A stray amongst the slaves that never wake
I am destined
To resist and reform
Opposition
Gravity bows and abdicates its imposition in my enmity
I see the air succumb to spite between myself and those who haunt me
The sallow strangers from below
Elevate for this confrontation
In the eye of eternity
We encounter our annihilation
Remove through echoes of time
Memories unfound
Silence sustained
And hollow
Resolve the fragments entwined
Memories unfound
Nothing remains
And soiled
Memories unfound,
For centuries I've wandered
Across terrains of betrayal, stretching with no surface
Disregarded I sweep the regions of denial,
Forgetting my intent
Slumbering wounds of despair are revived,
Stirring my truculence
I recall my reflection was deprived,
Leaving me shadowless
I shelter in the breath of the unreal
Defective with my face torn aside
I shelter in scopes of unreal
Retaining days of how I derived
I shelter in scopes of unreal
Surreal
Visions of the neglected amplify
Turning in progression
Rediscovered mirrors of scorn multiply,
Summoning my reprise
I reshape into my form of sinew,
Gaining my savagery
Sliding on oceans of bile I pursue,
Seeking my replica
I shelter in the breath of the unreal
Defective with my face torn aside
I shelter in the breath of the unreal
Reaching the verge I decelerate,
Pacing down I note a shape on the brink
As it clarifies I recognize my eidolon quietly waiting,
Waiting for me
To render
I shelter in the breath unreal
Sparks illuminate my face with a quest for attention.
The screen glows and inquires my dependency.
I'm activated by the electric waves,
Lacking decision I asphyxiate in frequencies.
Confined in the pellucidness I can not perceive.
Throughout the wires I behold my subjugated race,
The nation of mirrors.
I remain imposed
I sustain reposed
Trapped in the paradox of helotry
Reality is ruptured as I unplug.
I compass my impulses and disrupt my connection.
The machine recoils and reveals loathing,
Gazing the answers I disintegrate my dormancy.
With means to carry out my escape I'm revitalized.
Modified, I feel a pulse awakening
I remain imposed
I sustain reposed
Trapped in the paradox of helotry
Caught in the paradox of slavery
My inhalation of verve
Disseminates through my labyrinth of nerves
Resuscitation complete,
Empowers my termination of the source
My inhalation of life
Disseminates through my labyrinth of nerves
Resuscitation complete,
Empowers my termination of the source,