No Exit
Philosophy is trapped robotic torment and
Circular reasoning tells us there is no exit;
Worlds in a raindrop in Brownian movement
Moving in every predictable way swirls forever.
The circus goes bankrupt and lions are freed;
Bars of captivity go with the king of beast back
To the preserve where he roams with parameters.
Badgers badger him over his phony rulership.
The eyes hurt when opened up to the outside world;
Even with far vision we still drag the flesh of yesterday
Toward a tomorrow heavy ladened with the past.
We become part of the granite in Scottish castles.
I fell in love with you and became bound;
Together we became part of that no exit of love;
This love became so firm like the night and
The granite in the Scottish castle enduring all.