Ode to Edward Witten

Verse 1: Castles of thoughts, I build them high, Towers touching the stormy sky. Ideas rain down like sheets of rain, Each drop a symphony, a complex strain. Verse 2: Alone in the crowd, a ghost unseen, Words lost in the spaces between. In the garden of my mind, the wild thoughts grow, Where seeds of arcane knowledge freely sow. Chorus: In the echo of my mind’s vast halls, I wander, a shadow within these walls. Lost to the world, understood by none, In the brilliance of my mind, I come undone. Verse 3: Mazes of logic, where I lose my way, Each thought a thread, colors turn to grey. Genius or madness? The line fades fast, In the whisper of the wind, I'm outcast. Verse 3: Mazes of logic, where I lose my way, Each thought a thread, colors turn to grey. Genius or madness? The line fades fast, In the whisper of the wind, I'm outcast. Bridge: Can you hear the silence scream, In the corners where my thoughts dream? Misunderstood, I tread these halls alone, In the library of my mind, where light has shone. Chorus: In the echo of my mind’s vast halls, I wander, a shadow within these walls. Lost to the world, understood by none, In the brilliance of my mind, I come undone. Outro: So I whisper to the night, my only friend, These thoughts that twist and endlessly bend. In the quiet, my intellect's echo, In this vast mind, where no one else can follow. Chorus: In the echo of my mind’s vast halls, I wander, a shadow within these walls. Lost to the world, understood by none, In the brilliance of my mind, I come undone. Outro: So I whisper to the night, my only friend, These thoughts that twist and endlessly bend. In the quiet, my intellect's echo, In this vast mind, where no one else can follow. In this vast mind, where no one else can follow.