
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
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