you ever noticed that the wisemen throughout history (The innovators of philosophy) Those who took our capacity for thought (And evolved it) them who saw problems And had the wits to solve em Ever Notice How its the rarest occasion They have someone beside them? (Is wisdoms extreme alienating? Are smarts repugnant to hearts) Does knowing so much Somehow make touch Nauseating? Honest question (seriously ) Were mmmmmmmmm [Verse 2] As if philosophical enquiry Couldn’t get any more resistance I mean i heard this bit once That the more intelligent one is The more susceptible to existential crisis, Suicide, and cry-seas of faith one is I thought about it Restructured the sentence as this: (The more likely you are to be correct /the better your understanding of reality the greater the probability that you will see that which shrivels the soul by its holistic immensity. ) By learning to seeing clearly (You see horror suffering) inadequacy audacity to exist with any sort of defiance In the presence of cold silence This frozen spark-less empty Whose scale we cannot comprehend Yet only need look up to see The truth must be hideous indeed The truth must be hideous indeed The truth must be hideous indeed Or we must be the damned Even when looking at it. We cant visualize a light second Ibillions of light years amounts to “(syntax error, value out of range)” Strange If we rearrange our (specie’o’centric. Heads) Out of our( nationalistic asses) We confront what no one else can For us The learn-Ed know this The greater the accumulated knowledges The greater the chance we will die By our own hands… The truth must be hideous indeed The truth must be hideous indeed The truth must b$e hideous indeed Or we must be the damned
