My universe doesn't speak
To me, however much I
Chatter and chatter at it.
I am that squirrel in the trees
That always amuses me,
Furious nothing hears me,
Driven mad by my own voice
Barking at the universe,
You have to believe before
You can believe you believe,
And if you don't believe you
Believe, I believe you've fooled
Yourself about your beliefs.
Nothing ever believes me.
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