One Plus Zero Is Not Two
Two is the number of the name of god,
as god is and was always me.
Too, the problem here, is that a one
doesn't add up to god gracefully.
To be one, you see, is all I need,
because it only takes one
to make a one man weed.
Second fiddle to a god unlike your own
doesn't set a man sensibly.
Sensibly seems simpler symbolism settled, seer,
seeing as the god is and was still me.
Sedimentary seeding leads to insecurity weeding
breeding meek, your masculinity.
And if you ought to be a man then you better have
a plan else you're gonna be so brittle, heed.