Finishing in the beginning could be a question , However rhetorical in its benign existence it couldn’t be a suggestion, Riding high in an euphoric moment, Or tasting the gutter in its own torment, Airbrushed by conventional solutions, Voice hushed by political pollutions, Placed in infinity’s endless queue, No time to sit in coincidence’s pew
The “What?” The “When?” The “Where?” Only allows The “That” The “Then” The “There”
Giving
The “Same” The “Rational “ The “Everything “
Taking
The “Different “ The “ Irrational “ The “ Nothing “
Time
The relentless dimension allows oblivion to retract its play Asking infinity to never, but never pay! A concept justifying the lineal mind To restrict the truth from mankind Relentless in a predicted persistence A mirage if it’s very existence
Together the quantum’s quiz presents it’s conundrum and paradox Plaguing the thinker as a hopeless opportunity knocks A logic that beds in their thought Obstructing any open thinking from being sought,
Answering right is what the quantum quiz desires But thus so far only finished by deluded liars
Will the quantum quiz ever be truly complete with all those answers blown