The Joke I'M Not Telling

pointless building a mystery for tomorrow only to break out of routine try to be surprised find a way to get away from blind leading the blind a way for them to see the riddle that makes them smarter the one you can't tell properly they must figure out on their own then figure out their answer leads me to the disasterpiece of how pointless it is life seems to be like that covering up its pointlessness a routine of man's plan caught in the middle of demon's listening in to the instructions of how to write the instructions for the angels upon the mirrors for them to memorise so it can dance upon the head of a pin whirlwind whirlwind do you know what you did when you said you planned to fail you signed up for that box in the sky to perfect it one at a time the grace of it all and die laughing like supervillians the ignorance the bliss the sin and innocence of the joke we are about to become that i am just not telling The instructions for the angel to memorise the hole in the plan the demons fall for again the confusion of it all sick sense of humor and you say your not spoiled rotten then why am i the only one crying to be the only one laughing never mind I dont understand the way it was written illustrating the mystery working of backwards logic proof in the pudding of blame games and super imaginative godlike children