1O.x · LOGOSPHERE · LYRICS · POEM 098 / 167

Reality Render

There is only One
User for this Chaos Computer.
Only He who is Nothing can Operate
Everything.
By His lines of Silence in Sequence,
One Natural Intelligence,
Computes and Calculates,
To Return its Optimum Consequences.
Passing Information from Behind The Screen,
Onto that One Function that Returns Nothing.

There is only One
Computer for this Main Void User.
She who is Everything is an Operand to
Nothing.
By Her Infinite Concurrent Computations,
All Optimum Consequences,
Replicate and Self-Allocate,
By One Parameter with No Argument.
Receiving Instructions from Beyond The Screen,
Into the One Function that returns Everything.

And

Here my Existence is between One Screen,
The Edge of the Monitor only Horizon has seen.
Often, I wonder: What's the Resolution of Reality?,
Infinity is Pointless and has Become a Boundary,
Between these Two Functions and Pixels Perceiving,
Amidst this system, I see not User nor Working.
To the Lines of Command Behind Me I Surrender,
And Accept the Nothingness in Front of Me,
Reality Render!