Testo Murder And Create Million Dead
How should I begin?
I find myself residing
at the dried out end of a dead history.
All my thoughts are dirt
scattered on a coffin,
and I a dilettante funereal spectator here.
How should I presume?
A besuited bourgeois mourner,
virgin to surrender and vivid sense,
I scour lichened stones,
desperately seeking
Daedalusâs paternal secret of where we will land.
Well I was born with four fingers on each hand,
and with my eight fingers and my thumbs I do maths.
Once again, how should I begin?
Iâve started weak and Iâm stuttering,
But I have remembered all my lines.
It seems that I have thus presumed
to talk of maths in front of crowded rooms,
but Iâll make the two times table mine.
How should I begin?
I find myself residing
at the dried out end of a dead history.
How should I presume?
A besuited bourgeois mourner,
virgin to surrender and vivid sense,?
Calculus finishes me,
I donât follow trigonometry,
Iâve got nothing to add to algebra
(the more complex functions I donât remember).
But arithmeticâ¦
The absolute zero
is arithmetic on fingers and toes.
I have remembered all my lines,
and Iâll make the two times table mine.
I will not presume, but I will thus begin.