When I was young and a blossoming scion
Living at the edge of the universe at the interstate
I mastered the smarts of the evolved
And pirouetted animal revolve initiate
In rebellion at the act reverence electrochemistry
Casting saintly reflective the prince of the park

Though it is a cruelty and an apathy
And I am these things and a darker tulip
I revolt at the rememberances of my younger emotions
And if I am a mire of faeries destined to discord
I am a gridlocked intertwine complexity elate
Verged still on virtue then even my throne state

And in my age and it is my golden glorious age
I live not in the asking of the casting reflected
But in the work of coins and the coils of dragons
An accelerated illumine epic fluctuate
Respiring in a virgin crucified in the breath of fire
My Einstein flesh crumbling into a quantum universe