Until then

Lorenz Attractor

Although our pattern is beauty, wings of a butterfly

It utters complex attraction resulting in arrant chaos

But can you truly say that the art of love is worth every cry

No prediction for our diverging random outcomes

To this fallible behavior, I want to defy

Small differences within our childhood bring error

But who are we to just take this propaganda and comply

Our beauty will always be fogged by our destruction

But after our digressions, we will be there to unify

One change can be our future or our great demise

But it's not up them as we just idly standby

2/15/13