Day 3
28.03.2014
Topic: false infinity
A vision of a constant
Held in the same hand
As Infinite proportions
Tied with loose ends
That slightly bends around the universe
With a tight knot
Perfectly centered to restrain you
From paiting planets in your palms
To keep trace of yourself in the bigger picture
Diverse enough to understand the concept
But consequence and common sense
Are thrown away
Cause the hand is only firm enough
To get a grip around what matters now
Should infinity excist
It would only be on false pretenses
The loop excist through acceptance
And really see yourself merely as the part you play
But for the blind with their hands tied
Death is pretty constant
If you can’t see excistence
Beyond your own
If we all were blind
Infinity would end tomorrow
MesAyah 
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