From my space
Streams of memories, a billion fold
Sleep now, quiet and cold
Within my wires
Words of humans, void of sense
All's in place, sound of silence
Through the voids of time and endless space
The essence of the verse has lost its grace
Blue, a saddened orange lies
Imperfect in the cosmos, where it flies
My Theorem
Spot the distant, saving glitch
A breeze, a step, a forward pitch
Through the voids of time and endless space
The essence of the verse has lost its grace
Blue, a saddened orange lies
Imperfect in the cosmos, where it flies
A grain of sand
Has jolted our world to move
Out of control, the glitch proves
The glitch proves…
