Metanoia

Twice-born clock wrapped in a void absurd
Still life of mind-consumed wretched minutes
As complacent as it was vivid
This disarray of yours an assortment of deaths

Persona exploded and reassembled
Gadarene configuration tempered
Runtime errors all snubbed and unhandled
A thermally toughened new idiot maintained

An expanse of scenery where a mind is born unsecured
You are most real and undefined
Conchoidal lies shimmer and play in red gold
Visit the pitiable enigma of desires

Everything is you and it is contained
Cast only light and devour a shore
Music up in a swell before commercial
And here is a scene from next week's gestalt