(the root) of the moment

it is the power of the root.

math expels a radical solution.

initiatives bring drastic improvements.

intuitive; the root evolves the square with speed.

all power left to the solution, and all is in need.



a cause and effect in my stratosphere;

because in fact some roots fall outside of the square.

for, inside lies the existence of the root itself.

i’m creating and elevating,

to make an incorrect change in the space.

spontaneous, we were.

the best way is by algebra,

they said to me,  

and explained it thoroughly as such.



roots may cause answers,

and thoughts will be extracted from the question.

the problem’s lies within, but all outside of the sin.

armies are known to conquer. students are known to review.

death is known to take a life. a common escape in view.



what does it mean?

we triumph, yet all is simplified.

in another’s eyes, we all died.

divide while it’s fresh and learn to be intact.



i cut my eyes on the cellophane.

hold it up to the light to watch it all burn.

solutions are unknown,

but at least we tried to find them.

my eyes are distorted.

my mind is inverted.

and, everything is reversed

in a distant point of view.



i was always alive to the world but dead to myself.

it's all pins and needles, as this flesh becomes itself.

i'm set upon the shelf, to be put out soon enough.

put in line, and set in file, we all know the reason why.

make me be myself, and not this disguise.

it all has consumed me, and used me up

left me with this empty cup.

and i’ve taken the last drop.



death made to substitute it for life.

life made to substitute it for death.

this is my finest moment, and these are our finest hours.

this is the root of the moment.

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