A paragon perceptual
This marathon of meaning made
A past that is perpetual
The master may pretend he paid
x
The price of pain and sacrifice
A sultry sin which breeds akin
The dice do stain and yet suffice
To grant a grin as they so spin
x
Right through the air charting the chance
That demons dare to dance with you
And somewhere there a solemn stance
Is yet laid bare for death we drew
x
From decks stacked high towards the sky
As chaos cracked the common core
And worry wracked and led awry
A love that lacked a lovely lore
x
Beauty can be in you and me
A boundary that’s bounded by
A flame so free, so fiery
This game of glee, of gluttony
x
Is one I love to play with you
A sun so bright to stay alight
In push and shove and false and true
I know tonight this is my fight
x
And though I may yet mourn this day
I long to stay right by your side
This song I say is sung by fey
And so I play the part I spied
x
The thing that I was born to be
The fate that I cannot escape
The instance of duality
And so like so I then take shape
x
The course of course is static still
Remorse is not really a skill
This curse is coarse because the cage
Of verse looks like it is a stage
x
That upon which we were to stand
To watch ourselves perform this play
We love to switch from hand to hand
It helps pretend we hold some sway
x
In just which way the river flows
And who is who, for no-one knows
And where and when and what we are
A fading light, a fallen star
About the Creator
Insinq Datum
I'm an aspiring poet, author and philosopher. I run a 5000+ debating community on Discord and a couple of Youtube channels, one related to the Discord server and one related to my work as a philosopher. I am also the author of DMTheory.
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