The black lamps

Are there no more surprises?

The black lamps
Because our sum
Is nothing divided by none
Are there no more surprises?

Our clocks have stopped
Alarms that will never go off
Are there no more surprises?
It’s hard to fit
Into squares when your mind feels ellipse
Are there no more surprises?

Our ray of hope
Has stretched out as far as it goes
Are there no more surprises?

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