I can prove without a doubt that I'm a
crazy person.
Strange beliefs are common, but to
think I'm the only one
Privy to a diseased culture or a
cultural disease
That leaves me craving distraction and
weak in the knees
Is a flight from the reasonable to
“demonstrably false.”
I fail all the same ways as anyone else
Despite a lone wakefulness to a real
revelation?
How could real knowledge pave descent,
not salvation?
It couldn't.
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