This is writing on cheats:
Four lights, burning intensely
Two belong to two with two in reality the others
An once the one had two, the two had one
At once the on lost two, now alone from four
The one with two drinks a double, no care of others
The two minus one works on with no faults
The two minus one plus one works on with no qualms
The two minus none knows not a thing, beckons the one quietly
That which, for years burned as one from two into one
The one now become lone reflects the dim light
One from four leaves two plus one, what remains of the one?
The one not lone, with others, yet removed from two?
The lone one without some is of no matter, not really
The lone one without some is the cause of the removal of two
The lone with others has much more to give, removed from two
The lone with none is sequestered in disbelief
Where it went awry is the guess of the four, save one, left in darkness
The one of the remainder, if any, is most in tune with the four
But the one left as two is most foolhardy of four, as the two reached about
The two of reality, her lies the lone one
The remainder comes from the remainder of two, of the complete four
There could be only none, in the end, the fifth (ha!) comes to realization
The fifth told the lone one of the two minus one
That the two of two left as one never would be two with the lone one
But the lone one, as ignorant as the four of th three with none, knew nothing
The eighth is the most real of the four
Not yet mentioned the eighth? Of course the eight!!
The eight is of the most import, these are the eight that created two
Without the eight, two would have no meaning, certainly not four
But, as now, the eight remain in the ether
Two move as separate as two could be
Yet two of four remain intact, though on knows of two, not four
The lone will wish for the one of th two
The lone with some will never look back to the two
The four are apart, though two remain
The lone with none most of all in pain
Thanks for reading, whoever you are.
Four lights, burning intensely
Two belong to two with two in reality the others
An once the one had two, the two had one
At once the on lost two, now alone from four
The one with two drinks a double, no care of others
The two minus one works on with no faults
The two minus one plus one works on with no qualms
The two minus none knows not a thing, beckons the one quietly
That which, for years burned as one from two into one
The one now become lone reflects the dim light
One from four leaves two plus one, what remains of the one?
The one not lone, with others, yet removed from two?
The lone one without some is of no matter, not really
The lone one without some is the cause of the removal of two
The lone with others has much more to give, removed from two
The lone with none is sequestered in disbelief
Where it went awry is the guess of the four, save one, left in darkness
The one of the remainder, if any, is most in tune with the four
But the one left as two is most foolhardy of four, as the two reached about
The two of reality, her lies the lone one
The remainder comes from the remainder of two, of the complete four
There could be only none, in the end, the fifth (ha!) comes to realization
The fifth told the lone one of the two minus one
That the two of two left as one never would be two with the lone one
But the lone one, as ignorant as the four of th three with none, knew nothing
The eighth is the most real of the four
Not yet mentioned the eighth? Of course the eight!!
The eight is of the most import, these are the eight that created two
Without the eight, two would have no meaning, certainly not four
But, as now, the eight remain in the ether
Two move as separate as two could be
Yet two of four remain intact, though on knows of two, not four
The lone will wish for the one of th two
The lone with some will never look back to the two
The four are apart, though two remain
The lone with none most of all in pain
Thanks for reading, whoever you are.