Impossible To Know
The parameters of reality
Within cranial confines
Gives our puny collective ego
The audacity to think
It is mapping out the cosmos
With more powerful telescopes
“Deep space” (yeah, right) probes
(In terms of an infinite expanse
We haven’t gotten off the porch)
Collecting and id’ing samples
Disseminating information
For the sake of information
Impossible to know
Given that any given language
Is completely made up
Adapted from each and all
Expanding and contracting
Based on use by who’s using it
Interpretations and translations
Quantify our perceptions as such
That we may relate and communicate
To the best of our ability
Even though what we know
Or what we think we know
Is impossible to “know”
Primarily lost in the sauce
Accepting what suits ego
Satiating understanding
Stopping there
Because it is easy to do
Instead of asking more
Questioning questions
.
“Eternal blackness beyond the stars
We think our wisdom will get that far
At the master’s table the table’s bare
No land of plenty, devastation, despair.”
“If Eternity Should Fail”
– Iron Maiden
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