Did I pretend that I mattered in the atomic evolution
Of material direction and revolution
I ordain my redistribution as redemption
Of my atomic reflection in intervention
And my lateral intent by an infinity
Of energy and mass and light speed and the square of an instant
This mirage of my still enemy
Of acts and ends and the Santa Maria
A thoughtless reviled and resonant as I
Of material direction and revolution
I ordain my redistribution as redemption
Of my atomic reflection in intervention
And my lateral intent by an infinity
Of energy and mass and light speed and the square of an instant
This mirage of my still enemy
Of acts and ends and the Santa Maria
A thoughtless reviled and resonant as I