Is what we in now,
Is it what matters now?
The matter we are now in
It's correspondence to eternity
Is the question now.
To question now,
The possibility,
Each moment a trial?
Each raised conclusion, raised on one's own,
Is up for debate, within.
There is no solidity even in solidarity,
The entropy has ensued.
We resign our selves to hope,
We believe and trust in emergent truth
Emergent order will emerge and will endure?
Assuming one believes in emergent order?
And assuming one believes in infinity?
Assuming one believes in truth?
Leaving us to question and find the answers
To answer for ourselves, to ourselves
What is truth.
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