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Abstraction

Nothing left to decipher

Distraction

Hiding behind its gears and levers

There is nothing

That could live

Up to the sight

You behold

Malice and in chained

Hot wax burning

One last flame

Resisting relinquishment

Seeing things you will not admit

Seeing what cannot be undone

The perfect culmination of desires

Yearning for this illusion to end

You have yet to come to understand

Innocent weary eyes know where serenity wanes

Adverse chronology

Abstract technology

Familiar feelings coming onto me

Adverse reflection looking through the mirror

Ritual formality

This adversarial rite

The clock shifts to another

Always counting down

Never letting up

Constantly seeking καιρός

Never to be found

Adverse Chronology

Abstract Technology

Trapped in time’s perverse anomalies