...it is a letter in a cemetery...to hell with distinguished solemnities or perhaps heaven with dubious incompetence of well meaning form....down here....down here.... in the cemetery....where there are no poignant laments...for us...the emaciated corpses...grotesques that reside perhaps beyond your horizon of plausible vision...but sit here among the dead eyes hiding in the leaves...where our coordinants evaporate in vandalized ink...help wanted among the emaciated corpses..........

This week in my Geometry we learned
                                 that a part + part = whole
But I already knew that (Me + You = Perfection)
We're a mathamatical fantasy,
Why can't you solve it?
                                 My calculations couldnt be wrong.
Mx + b = Why
                                 You(x) + Me = Why not
Whats the missing number?
                                 My formula is incomplete.

Can you give me the coordinants?
                                 0(degrees)o'0"
Mine are Empty(degrees) Without' you"
Come find me.