Sunday, January 17, 2010

Squared Circle




He said, "with only just and no bias"... One whose worth was never meant to be found... Empty at first, it got heavier; with dots who proclaim they're own... She was studied and abused and slowly the circle tended toward a square with every corner avaricious for space... It turned into an arena of diplomatic gladiators; science, money and knowledge would be their trophy but little has it been realized that it is also the ammunition...

A squared circle do we live in now... what's the effect of the effort you ask, i'd say 'nil'; we are born the same and die likewise whilst what is supposed to happen is right on it's course...

The race to square up the universe will always end in failure... From the labyrinth of possibilities we chose to study; i don't even know why... but all i can say is "we ain't doin it right homie"...

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