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