Eve

Eyes meet for a last resort Repetition tools, my only hand Efficiency a cursed blessing Language substituted breath Red is with me Beneath a powerful, helpless fracture Confused, misunderstood me? you? Numbed beyond rational choice Order is the highest power The stench of my circles corner, contamination United. Chameleon's consume the artistic design. A cost of emotions is equal to that of pi, all the while I'm dead to be alive. Clones breeding, math to divide from war. Food for thought Thought for food We go again with new recruits.