Not to be, to the devil, a prey
We have entered a forbidden zone
A threat to your life style, the ultra-violet zone
A hip of rubbish, the line carved out of precious stone
Welcome! to my world, your world, our war-zone.
Nothing of its content is childish
The subject matter is not selfish
Thinking otherwise is to be foolish
Nice mixture of rubbish, an essential recipe as survival dish
This is the beginning of you and me
The starting of all most everything, to me
One single speck of pure light, for me
Oxygen and Hydrogen, mixed in the holy valley, for me
The moment, the Most Desirable, desires
Out of chaos and order, He retires
Paving the way, for you and me, to be in our entire
The beginning without a starting, this is not a satire
The starting, without a beginning
One, out of nothing
A state, in the rational
A space, in the infinite dimensional
The moment, our big jelly can not comprehend in the fractional
The moment, when everything was being planned in the decimal
A situation, directed to expand in the colossal
As nothing, at its core ids banal
Every single detail of its structures are vital
The mutation, in the inner dimensions are so pivotal
Nothing in it, is fictional, as the letters became instrumental
Everything is so real, its randomness is mental
The One without a hand
By two strokes of light
He holds everything tight
Nothing can escape, His mighty sight from all the land
From the rubbish hip, by the light
I am designed, to be in the ship with delight
One blow, by one word with two strokes of light
The rubbish recycled, to make me for me, with a sight
A mind, a soul and an extraordinary substance, in the infinite trinity
Indeed, the arithmetic of you and me, without fantasy, with quantity
A choice of secret geometry, in the realm of reality
A place for secret mysteries, within a world of duality
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