Mysteronomy

 

 A song of portmanteaus: "mysteronomy" (a hybrid of mystery and astronomy: "He had a deep love for mysteronomy"). Or "mysterectomy" (like hysterectomy--"she had her mystery removed").

Mysteronomy
Weaving webs through history
In veils of anonymity
Lost in a sea of subjectivity
We still mistake freedom for free

A synedoche
Weaving threads through you and me
A way towards relativity
Lost in a maze of reactivity
We still mistake the two for the one

Mysterectomy
It's the end of our uncertainty
The truth of our cosmology
Lost is a space of subjectivity
We still mistake the earth for the sun 

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