there were some hints of hidden plots but I'm unable to reveal I found some separated spots still unable to tell which link is real
and so I try to analyze what rather should and must be framed since all I see creates disguise that's much too complex to be ever named
of course it has been clear to me that I can never understand trapped in the wrongest strategy but this slight insight it could never end
living within recursive strains and sensing that there is a sense more valid than just causal chains but only describable as weird chance
so all foretelling must stay vague and loosely caught in blurring lines just guessing back allows to make out what still must resist to be combined
seems context can produce a part that hides some future in degrees of freedom interpreting art seems the mystic whole is stored in a piece
but there's no way to find out how to find what is the fitting view since perspectives change truth right now and every looking back is always new
breaking habits means crossing lines to unveil the contexted mess just writing what my brain combines still so far beyond my most daring guess
but this is where I cannot get by words bound to logical thoughts I treat them in new ways instead where all I is weakly felt metaphors
and all I see is kept in mind and stretching out with every verse but well, of course no one can find what only contextually occurs
a strange result is feeding doubts since all is trapped self-reference that can be clearly talked about asking how to comprehend any sense
outside the very performed act but what got written down at last is a shadowed trace that reflects translating what cannot be tracked unmasked
with or kept by well defined terms but ambiguous metaphors leaving space for views to confirm spotted patterns that could reflect my course
but each changed context brings the chance to find new ways of reading how the world was caught within found sense constructed just against backgrounds of now