The Ackbar Dilemma

There seems no sense
Building consensus
There is a sense
Of something relentless

The rhythm is a trap
The pattern is a cage
I feel a strange attraction
To the entropic stage

When you think you’ve had your fill
And the will screams that’s enough
Do you trust that he speaks true?
Or would you just be giving up?

When you know you’ve served your time
That any more would be too much
Do you fear what is uncertain?
Or struggle on?
Trust in love?

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About dialectetus

You can't look twice at the same profile... eh it works for streams. Do the same electrons remain trapped in the same place in the same server until I change this profile? I would think not, but I'm no physicist. If so, I feel bad for those little particle men. Words are spells. One spells words. At least, that's what they tell me...
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