Undefined

Don’t try to understand me
You never will.
I’m not meant to be cracked
I’m not a shell.
There is no hatching for me
Can you decode my secret?
The Fibonacci code.
That doesn’t come close to me.
It’s the idiocy complex.
I’ve got a secret,
I don’t want known.
It could make and break.
It edged deep in my soul.
I carry a weight.
But can it be measured?
I’m dancing in a masquerade;
Pirouette, Twirl, and Bow.
Hidden behind this evasive mask.
Not meant to be seen.
Try to unmask this disguise I wear.
Maybe time will reveal.