The Mystical Will Seep Through
There’s too much to learn
Too much to try to understand
To try to be objective all the time
There is too much unknown
Even the ones who know the most
They’ll lack so much
There isn’t enough time
To learn it all
Our technology
Our physics
Our quantum
Our astrophysics
It’s all a process
And they’re will always be the things we don’t know
There will always be places to squeeze in the mystical
No matter how good the science and math gets
The mystical will seep through
God cannot die
He’s a lingerer
Maybe science and religion will always rage against each other
Maybe the subjective and objective will fist fight in sky
Isn’t this a repeating pattern of history?
Who’s to say it will stop some day?