Common Mistakes

The Ancient Times are now The Universe is a speck of dust You connect to this place Through an intermingling data set Acting as a lens Shining the light of the nether From one to another Rule number one is to make it consistent Else none of it would make any sense And so it all resolves in the same manner The minimum amount of energy to achieve A state of maximum rest An inconsistent nightmare is in itself A perversion of redundancy It flies in the face of grace And there is something to ugliness If you take the generic persona There's not much to say about it An attractive one has a biased base And it leaves room for nothing and so While ugliness does not make much sense It is by its correction that man transcends In arbitration with self one might learn That maybe you are being tortured In a parallel universe right now While in another You repeat an old mistake You thought would make you happy Realizing that where you are being best Is easy What is tricky to think about Is how you argued that at the hand of Consistency And any one of the other versions of you Would have to beg the same

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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