Flow Splintering Arrow

Now that the world proves timeless,
There’s no more need to predict.
What a grave mercy this is.

Physics finally solved it.
There’s no more need for physics.
Change, from now out, stays chaos,

No rhythm in the changes,
No pattern to them at all,
No oscillations, no waves,

No trace of sameness in change.
We say this as hail, farewell.
Nothing will return again.

Here’s your sprawl apocalypse,
World gone, once gone without end.