INSIGNIFCANCE: A Skeptic's Creed
A Skeptics Creed
vOz 10/6/01 / Revised 12.25.21
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Oh, insignificant one who hears your cry
Who feels your loneliness who hears your sigh?
Burdon’s eternal waits all one’s life
Where is the meaning what’s the reply?
Oh, great and powerful tis there a plan
What elevates simple to grand?
Enriches soil this barren land
Tilled through centuries all common in man
Whose visage is it who’s told cast this mold
The path leads from birth destination the old
Unseen horizons no grasp one can hold
Fate casts long shadows what’s to unfold
Questions have answers, answers obscure
What is the point must we demure?
One truths eternal one truths for sure
To live this life, one must endure
I have no relief the burden one bears
Only have thoughts that don’t always square
To have grand illusions about what’s up there
Oh, insignificant one why should I care...