It may seem chaotic.

It is not

It is deterministic.

There are really no cross roads -

No fork in the road, as the world turns.

Choice is a an illusion.

All life flows in the same direction, out.

Wherever we go we all go in the same direction.

Chaos is entropic, there is no way out but out

On the stage.

The curtain rises.

Play the part and play it well in relationship to other players.

This is the stage - The Stage.

The curtain falls on everyone where choice is but a determined illusion.

Wasn't he, Chao,s the foundional god here before the begining?

He is the foundation, the stage, life's on - where Order and resistance is futile.

And doesn't all roads lead, back - to Rome?

^#Kwasibility~