Number of One

The view I see is of just one,
Made up of parts of course, for fun,
To complete, confuse, amuse, & present,
Just more ink on a paper for me to vent,
Only the singular amount in binary,
The perspective behind eyes that may see,
The point is this; completely missed,
Solitary mental noise as to only resist,
Into commercial confusion with four points,
Predictable as the politician they appoint,
Forward & backward; a direction to choose,
The kitchen has many things to use,
Big ideas within the circuitry of what’s told,
Find the path or merely reinvent the role.