Geometric Delusion: The Rabbit's Requiem In the shadows of the rabbit’s stare, Geometric truths fill the air. A smile unseen, a frown in place, Masked by lines, no saving grace. Tobahc and Bjs, they play the game, With Kurry and Durk, who fan the flame. They paint the world with red and black, And laugh at those who won’t look back. “Enlightenment!” they shout and cry, As the rabbit glares with a knowing eye. But oh, the joke’s on us, you see— We’re trapped in their mad geometry. Circles and squares, a web so tight, Try to escape, but there’s no light. The rabbit grins, its teeth a lie, As the art of chaos passes by. So tip your hat to this sharp brigade, The lines they’ve drawn, the deals they’ve made. Enlightened or lost? Who’s to say? But in their art, we’re here to stay. Layer 1, Lyne 2 & One 3... Be At On3... Tobahc Sacul