Sunday, February 21, 2016

And the World Changes

Say, "Humankind was wrongly constructed."
Say, "There's Something in our brain that is Wrong."

Tonight is going to be the most fun we'll
Have until July. Everything's inside

Something else. What the imagination
Can't conjure, reality delivers

With a shrug. Every benefit demands
A cost. Therefore I suspect the cosmos

Can't be infinite. Relentless tradeoffs
Imply a limit to the resources

Of this diabolically delusive universe.
You can sense this in your collective brain,

The little, niggling, jiggling suspicion
Something is not right with reality.

But enjoy tonight. Time brings it and takes
Itself away. All joys are earned, prepaid.

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