"We know nothing."

Nothing is a little man,
And I'm his biggest fan.

You know him very, VERY well,
Isn't he so swell?

From when you're borne, to when you die,
To him you're sworn, Gods know why.

They know all, while we know none,
From rise of moon to fall of sun.

Banish him not, for if you do,
I'll be in hell to wait for you.

Find your true path and you shall earn,
The right to Something, the right to learn.

Something's a tough lil lady to know.
Seek your confidence and it shall show.

Some days she'll be here, some days she'll not,
But live all your days drowning in thought.

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Ios, in the year 134 MA.