Wrong?


See now, is this some dull game show my friend?
Acceptable belief only amounts
to the common mistakes of all mankind.
Your sense of right and wrong are just pretend.
The things studied about this life only
exist inside your brain; your knowledge works
as a disguise of your perceptions too.
There is no prize for thoughts you think alone:
If they're germane, I guess your thoughts are great.
Apply your thoughts to be cunning and wise.
If there's return to be taking, you're right.
If they cause you to stumble, then forget
believing all those things; you should start fresh.
Correctness is dependent on your plight.
You are only wrong when you fail yourself.

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