Have you ever been pulled in by the certain uncertainties
The permanent changes of everything?
The paradox contradicts the paradoxical
To the unorthodox answer to the methodical?
The eternity of time,captured by the minute
All but your notions limit the infinite
And if life itself is anthropomorphic
Would the indifferent be phobic
If all existence is but a passage to the query
Is death just a methapor to the weary?
The permanent changes of everything?
The paradox contradicts the paradoxical
To the unorthodox answer to the methodical?
The eternity of time,captured by the minute
All but your notions limit the infinite
And if life itself is anthropomorphic
Would the indifferent be phobic
If all existence is but a passage to the query
Is death just a methapor to the weary?
