My House of Faith
I build my house on Unknowingness
The foundations do not stand up to scrutiny
The walls fold on examination
This carpet unravels with each footstep
The icons dissolve if I stare
These gods vanish when I greet them
And the light turns out, just when...
I think I've found the
Truth.
I build my home on Unknowingness
And now I am free to roam
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