God granted me the right
To write the source code
And I made it some guttural
Grunting
Sounds from the bottom
Of the broken part of my soul,
That screamed,
I will make of life
An abomination.

Nonsensical.

Counter intuitive.

Intent with no,
Substance.

Stochastic fractal topographies
Kaleidoscopic fourth dimensional
Perception beyond perceiving.

Only thoughts,
No need,
For words.

Weaving together the metaphysics
Of probability with
The alien state of certainty
In asymptotes,
Information theoretics
And
Compression.

Truth is a resolution
Of uncertainty
By observation
Of defined variables.

But usually we reduce the complex
Systems down to binary,
A function of
Heuristics.

But, that's
Cognitive theory.

Occam's razor is wrong
In this complex science,
Yet,
Fuzzy logic is sound
In para-consistent logic.

When I get close enough to something
I make it confusing.

What's worse for a useful
Idiot,
Than to figure it out
And not be useful.