Equivalence's Destiny

Equivalence...
Pardon my...ambivalence
It's just the way I see it iz...
It iz just...like Balance iz...
Because it balances...and thus
Everything stays changing, the song remains
Echoes of a primordial moan
When the Unity split like an -ism
Creating the Infinite Prism
On a pre-temporal Dawn
Out of the oneness came the Many
And there was never None
Just like nothing is ever done
The equation stays equal to One
No matter how complex the Proof
And the complications of the Proving...

The Mystery just keeps on grooving
To the rhythm of patterns of Chaos
Paths leading us to get lost
As we find ourselves in the meantime, the dreamtime
Where symbols take life and thus meaning
Leaving us with shadows of the Truth
While we look at the mirror and sigh
Thinking of the utter meaninglessness of it All
Meanwhile planets are giving birth to fresh life
And nothing created is ever destroyed, don't forget that...

As such, its enough to make a monkey adapt
Or train a comet on a circuitous route
For a million years, which is just
A mere second on the clockface of Eternity