The human mind seeks to understand

In the mutable world there is no absolute

And so this begs the question

Why so resolute?

Our cognition is limited

As we strive to reach out

Not really knowing how to get there

Always so full of doubt

The inquiries into the metaphysical

The basic questions left to man

We will never really solve them

Yet we always think we can

The mystic, the philosopher, the shaman, The priest

All looking for answers

All looking for peace

Some turn to religion

Others turn to science and psychology

But still the rabbit hole goes deeper

The mad hatter of epistemology

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DCG