Numeric truths evaluate What we are conditioned to think Signals, ideas, information And messages all interlink Taking account of images Pushing accuracy to the brink But errors exist When gauging reality And glitches persist In actuality The question lacks a conclusion The answer continues if it fades Attempting to pinpoint estimates With edges sharper than blades Compilations compute an average As the constancy retrogrades To understand the matter It boils down to the parts Disengage the factors With figures off of the charts To what degree can we take it? What's the value of a face? How do we define existence, With numbers on a decimal place? In the universe that's microscopic Electrical forces overtake Time is short, ticking faster Few laws of gravity to break As a pest securely fastens To the surface as it crawls Hanging upside down it clings To the sheets, to the walls In the universe beyond colossal Immense spheres taking shape Pulling mass toward the center Gravity can't escape Countless sums show a difference Too numerous to neglect The slightest change having impact Results one would not expect The tipping point is critical Which leads to a drastic effect To understand the matter It boils down to the parts Disengage the factors With figures off of the charts To what degree can we take it? What's the value of a face? How do we define existence, With numbers on a decimal place?