Infinitesimal, inconceivable, undeniable
We let this mysterious energy carry us forward
Unimaginable, indescribable, and incredibly fierce
Science and industry walk through life quitting
Giving up, unforgiving, and as if nothing more can be made
Convinced that our innovation machine has run dry
Yet, what is the source that drives us?
From life till death via animus
Unbound by the laws that define us
Heated by the entropy in which we trust
Perpetually we vary our own existence
Enigmatically driven by base desires
Acceptance and aberrantly driven by disobedience
We aren’t one to take no for an answer
Let us create what’s believed impossible
There can be no end to the truth of our machinations
Can it be?
A perpetual motion machine
Unending visons through Jungian means?
Is all that we become through reality
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