Cardinality

The cardinal words of confusion
Which every language offers to
Redeem itself of misunderstandings
None so pure and proven to last
These weapons of choice for them
Who live to steal the sanity
From souls trying to break free
Everyone concludes and limits
Their quotient of experience
With strange words than never
Explain clearly the thoughts
That try to picturise truth
Its the end of human necessity
For studying, conceptualizing
This pain, the agony of it all
These words shall make no sense
None at all, till you differ
From what makes me really
These words create boundaries
Limits the soul, you and me
Language is a curse upon us
How far away are we from
Opening ourself to existence
Pure unadulterated consciousness
Beyond words and thought forms
So much for cardinality