the energies expended through sillioques go into me
reborn, seeds warm, as the eggs once were
form blurs, became defined lines, which sharpened in time
and blunt quotes that would happen to sharpen the mind
read hieroglyphs by candlelight 'til 'twas dark in the mine
darken their minds, lightbulbs out
ignorance was the bliss of the kiss of a true love,
blue blood through the chasms of a passionless heart that grew up..