Fatima

This world isn't viable enough to be
More than just a sketched out form of what's to be
The value of the point of infinity is now
Overwritten by this universe lacking any deviation
At a speed too fast to see, looking down on all of us
A God of ego rules in secrecy

So be it. I'm alone, wandering all alone
A miracle gone wrong, a blood-spattered torch song
Cursed in this place I'm in. Well, so long

I can fly high
If it is then, if it is there
If it is the single thing you'll never forswear
From the void, from the divergence
It is safe and sound beside your heartbeat

Rushing from the torment, rushing from the broken
Comes a crisis until now only an omen
Shining a light from which is born zero
There is no God, wonderful new world

This dream we call life is far less than it seems
Heedless of its blurring badly at the seams
Self-contradicting truths, a poly-paradox
In infinite recursion deceiving us all from within a worldline
Electron orbitals rule over all we feel
And keep on changing the pattern of what makes common sense

So be it, I'm alone, wandering all alone
Feeling a pain, even me feeling this way cannot escape
The algorithm in the end

I can fly high
Symbols of a longing, words of a belonging
String a net of memory keeping me from falling
Never again will I leave it all abandonded there on the horizon

I will now forever be by your side
As quantums of a yearning we catch and collide
Canceling each other out to become zero
There is no God, wonderful new world

This place is worth visiting twice
Skies we've not see, skies so pristine
Lead to a new divided worldline

I can fly high
If it is then, if it is there
If it is the single thing you'll never forswear
From the void, from the divergence
It is safe and sound beside your heartbeat

Rushing from the torment, rushing from the broken
Comes a crisis until now only an omen
Shining a light from which is born zero
There is no God, wonderful new world