(no subject)
Return to mine, my all-rejecting mind,
I have but faith for few enough.
Can I capture this confusion without sound?
Without echoes of corrupt symphonies with ringing too loud.
There are thoughts that pursue,
And complications rise anew.
Ill-formed resolutions to problems and formulas,
Safety from me in numbers and distance torn in lies.
Help me break through prime walls,
Unfactorable crystalline shields -- icy reflection of anger.
The day cannot be saved.
There are no means of survival or fortune.
No chance of space.
No doubt of true.
Not a single particle unplaced.
No one but you.
I have but faith for few enough.
Can I capture this confusion without sound?
Without echoes of corrupt symphonies with ringing too loud.
There are thoughts that pursue,
And complications rise anew.
Ill-formed resolutions to problems and formulas,
Safety from me in numbers and distance torn in lies.
Help me break through prime walls,
Unfactorable crystalline shields -- icy reflection of anger.
The day cannot be saved.
There are no means of survival or fortune.
No chance of space.
No doubt of true.
Not a single particle unplaced.
No one but you.