Time is infinite, and space too
The present is relative and fleeting
You think you're big but what are you
An unsatisfied set of desires bleating
(Inside time everything becomes nothing and loses value)
No longer is the same as has never been
The now is realer than the past
The most dismal present is something to nothing
Yet we still feel something of us will last
We are unceasing motion, frustration
We are unresting minds, vexation
No ending state for man or nation,
Only orderless change and mass confusion,
Diffusion, conflation.
