Digits and Detachments

The sane people in life

Assume the lives they lead

Are Filled with complexity

With variables

Infinitely

and to simplify

Enumerate

The basic joys and happiness

sorrow and grief

peaceful resolutions and simplistic solutions

to bitter, agonistic problems

Through numbers and two-dimensional equations

Mere indicators

That sums up entire lives

And of course​ i dont like it

But thats how we become

Finders of the unknown

Researchers

Guiders through a future that is uncertain

But through quantifying?

Is that the way to go?

Numbers that reduce life to decimals

And statistics that reduce the past to graphics

Well

When agony is dehumanized to digits

it makes it easier to embrace fault

through an assault in attachment

Detachment

to suit that stone cold soul

Because the colder your heart is, the easier it is to let go

The less obvious it is to find the need to tie a knot with something you think you need

The more selfish you are, the less you think about divinity

Sanity

In this world is something that is achieved when you dont express

And the rest , you leave it to your brain to process

Overloaded with stress, you act out individual

Its a ritual

Let all else die into the flames of your silence

while you are still alive

At bay

Until it backfires

And you find yourself unacquainted to the misery

That life can be

On its own

So you need somebody, something

element & entity

To break free