Tabula Rasa from Dissolving Reality by Digital Exile

I can’t explain these lines
They don’t make sense to me
They link to form confines
That you can’t read between
But should the pattern break
Or bend for just a time
I’d slip right through the cracks
Before they realign

This is not a test
You won’t be ranked so save the irony
Just know in your defense
You forfeit your seat to stand up and speak

You’ve opened up the door
To what was closed behind
‘til tangents hit the floor
And memory reels unwind
But all the paths descend
To form a perfect stream
They all have found their end
A unifying theme

How dare you speak out
Of line and out of frame

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