The void is formless-
Nothing that is something
An existence which is non-existent
Yet it has form
It appears grotesque like a monster
So we scorn it
We only love the beautiful shapes
We only understand symmetry
And still the void has a face
Limitless, lawless and free
A great heaven and a little earth were made
In great time, supposedly so
But this great heaven is unreachable
And this earth is the lowest of the low