Glancing around the human world
It seems we have an overplus
Of monotheistic beliefs,
An excess of sole deities
Whose followers accept no gods
Other than their singular own
Queer creator of everything,
Being nothing we can point to,
Anything for which we have rules.
And therein, in the paradox,
Lies the secret of gods' success:
Nothing ourselves, behold our rules.
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