Divided by Zero

As the clock tower of the mind
Chimes
I'm blind to my fate
That time is not something that I
Find
But rather make
And as the cogs and gears
Grind
I pine and postulate
Schematics of the grand
Design
So have I faith?
Or have I weight?
Inclined
to be a seeker
But see that I just wait
And dine
On my own thoughts
But feast alone
Weirdo
My fulcrum balancing
To average things exceptional
Hero
But still I'm bound to burning down
What worlds I've found
Nero
And just like my time I'm undefined
Just me, divided by
Zero