Quadrants of an Algorithm

The perfect calculation

A randomizer that designs every moment in time

In the same an instance it is birthed and multiplies

Establishing infinity such a concept could never be conceived but how could it be

Into the realm there is nothing to remember once its set and stoned you could never come back

The soul slowly starts to detach

Searching beyond the universal plain we never realize we always remain shapeless matter has no flaws

A structure solidified by vast emptiness

A constant change that has no end

Every aspect seemingly impossible

All quadrants of an algorithm

Energy generated by an inconceivable velocity

This is nothing but our own reality

Ongoing immaculate void

We are aging to the root of the bone

Away itself goes to the unknown

Continual forms replicate, constructing till eyes once saw

New life will awaken soon

A new god in its full bloom

The host is now ready to decide in how this life will carry on

Recycled matter reconstructed in the lake of the womb

A perpetual constant

New life will awaken soon

A new god in its full bloom

Process this new beginning

A perpetual light to no ending

The host is ready to decide in how this life will carry on

Enter separation

Everything will rise and fall

We are cosmic entities

Everything will rise and fall

We are cosmic deities