An infinite amount of objects can be created from a finite set of parts No matter how randomly the parts are combined Patterns will begin to form And the objects will no longer be unique Simply stated, you are made from a finite set of parts Simply stated, you are not unique! You never had a relevant thought You're created from a common structure Given time I will abort Creating you was my biggest mistake My mind was divided in two The necessity of your given life Was dictated by an insane fool It was my decision to let you live Compensating for a lack of drive I gave my mind away to you In hope my conscious thoughts subside You're just a part of the grand design You're not what I would call divine