Modern ritual

Here we are, gathered for the ritual
We have all prepared for this
We have all different strategies
Yet we are all doing essentially the same thing
Quietly, under observation
Like rats in a laboratory

The ink fills the paper
With things we are not entirely sure of
With formulas and definitions
And the time flows slower than it feels
Yet faster than it should

At some point we give up
And get out of the cage
With a gust of momentary freedom
Spiced up by uncertainty of the outcome
We look forward to the next big adventure

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