The second law of thermodynamics, a drama
Not a play, a project of improved entropy
An audience and the characters, casting
Casting where human needs do not apply.
Not a dream, reality such an uncertainty
I do not dare to propose any solution,
For a sphinx question not answered,
For a Stardust not yet ignited, not twisting
Fast enough, angular momentum,
If fast is included, we are fated
As Greek tragedies,
Blood and incompleteness, tormentum
Unresolved conundrum,
Unelected tantrum, just that road
That ends in a wall that will fall, linear time
As with Berlín Wall, it was going to fall
And it was dismantled earlier in, after all.
So, some quote or children's tale
Would have better Babbage,
What?
Better, would have communicate some message
Not an opaque low ceiling of Grey clouds.
A crushed damaged heart of all abouts.
Not a play, a project of improved entropy
An audience and the characters, casting
Casting where human needs do not apply.
Not a dream, reality such an uncertainty
I do not dare to propose any solution,
For a sphinx question not answered,
For a Stardust not yet ignited, not twisting
Fast enough, angular momentum,
If fast is included, we are fated
As Greek tragedies,
Blood and incompleteness, tormentum
Unresolved conundrum,
Unelected tantrum, just that road
That ends in a wall that will fall, linear time
As with Berlín Wall, it was going to fall
And it was dismantled earlier in, after all.
So, some quote or children's tale
Would have better Babbage,
What?
Better, would have communicate some message
Not an opaque low ceiling of Grey clouds.
A crushed damaged heart of all abouts.
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