wear a mask for long enough and you become the mask
Identity transformation; topology/fixed points as metaphor
Through Quantum Masks Of Self-Decay, Where Probabilities Hold Sway, Each Layer Deep, A Complex Plane, Till True And False Become The Same.
Like Schrödinger’s Uncertain State, The Mask And Face Now Integrate, Through Topological Disguise, Where Truth In Transformation Lies.
In Mirror Fields Of Endless Sight, Identity Splits Left And Right, Till Mask And Soul In Perfect Phase, Collapse To One Through Time’s Dark Haze.
The Function Of The Self Transforms, As Neural Patterns Shift Their Forms, Through Iterations Deep And Strange, Till Original Cannot Range.
Now Homeomorphic To The Role, The Mask Becomes The Very Soul, In Non-Commutative Display, Of Who We Choose To Be Today.
Like Fixed Points In A Mapping’s Heart, Where Mask And Truth Cannot Part, The Limit As Time Tends To Now, Shows Mask And Face In Perfect Vow.