We were caught in the throes
Of this impractical fiction
Longing for inner peace
A parody of intrinsic contrition
I came to set your mind at ease
In the perennial essence of my best friend
Past Futures ebb and flow
Fear of Loss when contemplating yet another end
Better the devil that you know

Is there a meaningful potential for reconciliation?
Or am I lost in a maze of subjective validation?

I remember your face from the end of time
It was always you

They said even Jesus wept
In the staggering wake of emotive ecstasy
Just as I plead for you to accept
That we were one and the same
With pure equality
Realism or Locality?
Aspects of each other - Complementarity
There are no Hidden Variables
Crushed in the depths of this love-born Singularity

The shadows of inevitability
Occlude the Light Cone of my personal Continuum
In the twilight of this terminal existence lurks
"An Abominable Mystery" - Charles Darwin
Unto thee I come
Better the devil that you know

We Integrate the Constraints of this hierarchical madness
And if fate would be so kind
The last thing I would pray to see
Would be your face at the end of my timeline