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Tyronos Nigeria Composer, Producer, Poet, Philosopher, Freelancer @ Miva Open University
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The Fall of Math

A scream to the echoes long gone

Through the split of the images

We find around us 

We venture into the unknown valley

As death, war and despair await us

Through the dizziness of the images

Fragments partioned in uncountable paths

Paths of subjectivities

Built in it's proclivities 


Something incomprehensible 

Through what is seen 

From it's continuity

Death, war and despair await us

We stare at a mirror we cannot see 

Dizzied by the images through our minds

For a gasp of air 

Something to escape this chaos

Most lie on the certainty of unknown 

Most lie on the cross


Thus a loud declaration into the abyss 

Echoing all the while with our wills

We wonder about us

You, yes you what will you do 

Amidst the continuous death war and despair that await us

What will you do 

If you had to repeat this life 

Over and over again

Then you decide 


A factory reset

Maybe to your roots

Or what you deem 

As your foundation 

The question is ?

Is it out of your own decision 

Or for the sake of survival


A place between hard space of opinion 

Of truth and reality 

We find ourselves in anxious position

Thats is why social norms and culture exist

To form a form of bedrock 

To lie their rationality and identity on

But what if that is treathened by our shattered senses

The cognitive dissonance of our perceived morality and social lenses 


Thus a collapse of structure

A reevaluation of values ensues

One that is shattered 

By the images 

Of the death, war and despair that await us


A troubled frenzy

Of wills to power are reinstated 

Through subjectivities 

Through the cinema of media


A field of collaborative familarity

Through similarly benign nodes

Like the nuclear family

God, love and so on

Social actions that don't exist in our collective consciousness 

In that sense are not produced 

To accommodate our desire of fulfilment 


Hole and all

The human condition 

That feeling of not being enough

We might have access to it

To forms of purpose that actively change our reality

Amidst the death, war and despair that await us

The darkness

The pain

We need to continually reevaluate evil


The resolve to care despite everything 

To imagine


Don't deny it you're a scared aren't you

I know you want to run away 


What is your choice ? 


Inspired by 

65daysofstatic


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