From a crap poet.
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Ive got this equation spilled across my desk
It’s the one of my life in a math ruled universe
It’s the one that I spend years tryin to crack
These numbers just don’t add up
These fuckin numbers don’t add up!
I cant do math – its all lies
Rules based upon theories
Based upon nothingness
Algorithms, equations, formulae:
All nullified by the simple fact
They are inventions to explain
The vacuous human existence.
The answer to my life’s equation
Is not a number between 0 and ∞
There is no answer
(me/∞)-0
(=)
(?)
©Liam Elliott 2007. All Rights Reserved.
19.10.07
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