Clash
Panic
The tears
of the reasoned mind
Looks at
those in believing bind
Do they
sing and smile in happiness inwardly?
Do they
clap and celebrate in faith genuinely?
Mysteries
of existence, the beginning called Genesis
Regardless
whether in Eden
or evolution’s abyss
Curiosity
and doubt is humanity’s distress
Sometimes
failure and at others success
We feel
and think until in confusion sink
Then
sadness as we witness reality’s stink
Scrambling
for bedrock upon reason or faith
Momentarily
we begin to reaffirm and feel safe
Without
answers that calm, the panic
Humanity
reaching for substances, into the manic
There’s
no affirmation so it must be delusion
A constant
question about consciousness’s eternal whereabouts
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