Fragmented Modification

Only in arrogance is presumption considered intellect a cold verbiage approach scientific this sun is dead vestige only of a process its topographical equations of light and heat divorced from the inner sanctums of a leaf Different the dark age of assumption a frozen death of disconnection dies inside the hypothetical theories tic tack toe yet distinguishes the apoplectic distaste of life rejected for the crude alphabets of scientifically separated Label eternity with disbelief stand amidst the miraculous and witness all with ignorance confound the soul drag wonder to conclude mathematical the spark, although aware, is purely accidental Cold verbiage to explain the unity a vitriol to ridicule why you are here merely a random function of configurated just a responsive chemical imperative records and pauses a new born babies smile This sun is dead and you, a vestige of its process its emanations of light and heat are insignificant compared to the presumptions made by intellect and how a petal describes the colour to which the soul partakes Label eternity with the skeptics stand within the miracle and witness it all with the eyes of arrogance it’s all scientifically proven with ignorance