The Loop
Casual Monday morning in between laying food to eat and grinding breakfast by my teeth
Eight to the eighteenth minute felt a second
As my Musings went uninterrupted
To uncover what’s already been discovered,
Or conceal the discovered to re-discover.
The theory or science of living or dead
Is a guide to the world,
An affirmation, not a declaration
The world as we know it can be rebuilt or rather reassessed again from scratch with new facts
The most convincing facts win it all, just like our elections
The captivating part is not restating facts
But how the deciphered codes of the world are not our holy bible
And how the world will continue to be limitless while we are stuck in an endless loop of discovery.
What’s the mystery you would unravel?
Or the conspiracy you would burst?
Hollow earth theory or a hidden ocean in the earth’s crust
That’s more underneath the soil, deep down the floor towards the core.
Let’s take a detour back to the door and make a score,
To understand what we would want to know more,
Is it underneath what we walk that fascinates more?
Or is it above us all that is far beyond our reach that has more in store?
Far away where we imagined it with similar species with different abilities.
Or is it just within us?
The unimaginable capabilities of the human body that questions every creation.
The Pyramid of Giza was impossible to be built with the ancient resources.
The question is whether they were more advanced than us?
Civilizations exist and collapse because of new epidemic diseases or disasters.
But there begins the loop of survival of new.
How infinite is the loop and how many times has it reoccurred?
Is it the future or is it the repetition of the past?
Is it now and then?
Or then and now in an endless loop stuck in different time zones.
But really how did we even evolve at all?
Was it the big bang?
Or are we just slaves thrown by our sapiens into a new planet that we made home?
Was it the chicken or the egg?
