To this I write Fear binds my mind Yet open is my sight Darkness is all I see Noise is all I hear To this I laugh As everything I sense draws near Tears of hope Joy of pain Makeup the play today Comes near to all Pretending to be clear Lacking of thought Drawn and quartered in wisdom Formed by fearful collusion Hiding knowledge that once was A tree that turned sour Scorns the night like a delightful fire As the signal is lost Eternity becomes clear Emptiness beckons near the painful truth Structured logically Mathematically designed Time persist only by it's design Hidden by reality Gained in truth Lost at sea A form is formed of dissolution Even though it calls itself peace Drawn by it's own cold The darkness this flame creates Gives one the strength to overcome The light that reveals fear Once one is of the cave The light of shadow brings pain But to leave brings life anew That is unseen to no other Yet remains untrue Chaos bringing order to the system. Formed of energy unknown Hidden everywhere but affecting all we know. Seen only by thought, heard only by wisdom. Leaves nothing behind. Speculative written hidden within chiasmus Possess a deeper meaning than logic Crossed to impact thought and substantive meaning. - Gregory David Allen (AKA: The Flamesofphx)