I tried to find myself,
But I kept differentiating.
I seemed lost,
But I'm just undefined at a cusp.
...
Memories stood frozen—
Time so still,
Space held no sway.
My image, trapped
...
The Math Of My Soul
I tried to find myself,
But I kept differentiating.
I seemed lost,
But I'm just undefined at a cusp.
I'm not at random—
I'm a function with purpose.
With God on my side,
I will infinitely approach my limit.