The skeptic will not be found
He is constantly moving in and out
At best he is trapped in a revolving door
He is appearances only
He appears to be going in
He appears to be going out
He will not accept anything
He is committed to nothing
Only to his non-committal
He cannot leave
He cannot stay
He cannot afford either
He is afraid to be hot
He will not be frozen
Lukewarm he is without taste
There is no good
There is no evil
Nothing real nothing unreal
Ultimately he must rebel against rebellion
Only to rebel against rebelling against rebellion
Endless this pointless feedback loop
And if he is not there
This time tomorrow
What of it?
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