we look at everything
with a sense of knowing
and then never stop to think that everything we know is wrong
we build our walls
with these biases we've made up
and speak our minds of these facts we now hold
in the highest degree
these conclusions
turn this world
fuel generations
until
we are praying to a god
that a failed poet spun
and everything that was once known true
becomes tainted with fiction
and the scientists of tomorrow
trying to prove the history of everything
are mistaken for fools
and we all are fools
in the end