Sunday, 26 August 2018

Relativity

It's never cliché to compare yourself with a black hole
As in its basic metaphysics,
You are essentially the same

Light cannot escape
Time frozen

An embodiment of nothingness
And everything, all at once

Now, look at yourself
Surface-level brightness
Dimmer through the layers
And a mind stuck in a fragment of time

Fragments

Tikkun olam
Repair of the world

Perhaps it's not the world

It's us

It's me

Will you help me pick up the pieces?

Perhaps you have a piece of my world
Which will never be complete

I am a one man demolition squad

Not because I can destroy everything by myself
But because I can't destroy anything but myself