Tumbling through space time,
seems we are aware, of what?
Can be sure of just one thing,
the next moment is not sure.

One thing may follow another
in this fantastic dream,
but count on that and you err.
The only rules are in our heads.

Rules are really just theories.
What happened before will again.
Need new rules most every day.
One would think we would learn.

Now somebody should’ve got it,
told all the others the secret.
Fatal flaw with that though,
nobody would ever listen.

Learning comes just one way,
walk blind into a brick wall.
Shows you cannot go that way.
Even that is soon forgot.

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