The Principle of Uncertainty
I close my eyes and yet I see ...
When Occam’s razor shaved my mind,
Of notions and reality.
This paradox is undefined.
Such thoughts are my dichotomy;
I try to stop the fast rewind
And sort it out objectively.
This paradox is undefined.
It burns with such acidity.
I scream for mercy; strike me blind!
A thirsty quagmire threatens me,
This paradox is undefined.
I close my eyes and yet I see ...
This paradox is undefined.













with love & light~ Desire~*~








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