The most subtle Of Changes In an atom leads to propagation Imbued by a rest frame in decay The speciation of a universe is born As the body moving Becomes the body collective Homogeneity reveals a constant The traits of aeons compilate To enter cosmic mitosis And yet Transmutate fantastic And embrace me in your galactic arms From the horizon A spiral is formed You here bear witness to a revolutionary metaphase Alas for I'm but a creature of the modern age In this light what's there not to regale of We are all but cellular gamma rays From the oceans to the caves In exponential increments A ternary interface From the dawn of the neolith And to no one's pleasure might I owe this platitude The end of a civilization is marked by a stillness A dying star collapses To be smeared across the singularity As if conducted by gravity The mergers begin to dance And in the end of this Was there ever consciousness Was there ever reality Or could this be unparalleled Was there ever intention Or consequence Or cognizance Was there ever consciousnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.