This universe so massive, complexities galore Yet terrified I am, to exit my front door This massive world beckons, a seductive cry How can a one-bedroom apartment dweller Understand the sky
Circulation and life complete with each heartbeat Each pulse pushes life throughout city streets Microcosmic revolutions of electron protocols As massive heavenly bodies orbit Above us neanderthals
Why do we know so much yet understand so little As we arrange life's pieces like a puzzle made so brittle Around us everywhere life continues to be in bloom We are but hungry ants And this universe, we'll consume
My thoughts on existentialism and attempting to understand things from subatomic to universal. A scientific conference sometime in the 70s decided that it was the ultimate fate of intelligent life to ultimately destroy itself. We all seek knowledge, but at what cost do we gain our analysis. What is the price of being able to order our understanding into a neat line of labels.