Nothing changed
Apart from everything
Moved a mountain
Of I will not give
Up
In the void
Where I counts as 0
When 0
Is the containment devise
Of what changes nothing
To create this as a species
Art
Tech
Abstracted stories to explain
Until
A better one is made clear
To the Gen.
I am.
And so.. You are two.
Powerful agents of pre diction in additives
Testing testing testing
Truth turns out
To be what works.
Even if only a glimmer is evident
To one as one
Being that which moved all the matters of this stupid monkey brain.
Aware in a way.
Awake in a way
Weighted and tied
As though knot a 0
Comes true as it leaks it's own ideas
How can a body remain sane.
When living is an unexplained phenomena.
When our personal and societal agency is seen as not true.
In fact in deed. In activley using the unknowable chasm. Us.. Now. Fear the most. Ideas come easier.
Intuition goes from whisper to scream
Binary is not gonna be the end of all.
These sorts of questions.
Language it's self is lagging and the presumption of never understanding is the fight of this little life.
To achieve my own methodology
To achieve my own frame work.
All data is valid.
It's the interpretation that differs.
And so.. If knowing cannot be so.
Nothing changes
And so if knowing nothing changes.
I know, to change nothing.
Funny
Funny
Irony.
But at least I can be sure.
One way or the other.
I know that.
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