Understand the madness at hand:
We've replicated every scenario, carmelized it,
until it's sweet and charred,
elected a million lines of resolution
and taken to the streets in theory.
We've digested the truth externally
and recounted it for sport.
"Halellujah", says the extremist
as he collects his appearance fee.
We queue up and shuffle like lunatics awaiting meds;
while the decision makers are skating on the planet's touchpad.
It will all make sense someday.
Just like it always has.
Just like every dog has it's unicycle.
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