Between Scylla and Charybdis

Between Scylla and Charybdis
you cannot find a way.
No healing waters
or holy games or names
no escape from the madman’s aphorism.
You must simply stand there alone
bedeviled and sinking
into the surround of perfect representation.
Upon a foundation of common sense
against the gravity of all economics
you sell what little you had.
You will die
you will be born again
or you will not.

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