I am told
that everything happens
for a reason,
which seems so profound
when I look down upon it.
How is it that these simple words
comfort me?
Why have they not angered me
until now?
A reason is just
an excuse
a game we humans play
an explanation
out of our ignorant need for one
A reason is the because
in an answer
-the simplification
of all life's programs
We can always split it up
But I live next door to investigation
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