UntuitionHard to follow


I fracture and fracture and fracture and fracture
A slightly different face for you and you
A crystal shaped experiment, born of mitosis

Generation through destruction, diamond cut
Playing telephone with me in my current state
Reflecting you and you back
Only the scientific method can break down this smut
You’re inside me, with my reflection in your eyes

Can’t tell he’s my corrupt Madonna, or volunteer whore

You too are a daughter cell of someone else
Playing telephone of your current state with me

Refractory reflection, with occasional errors
Innovation strikes in the strangest times
Until we get locked in quiescence at an age
To stop a beautiful cancer