Mortality of Logic

From the leg or 
From the head 
From where I should 
Begin to tell you 
That I am utterly  confused 
In all matters, especially 
About life and its philosophy 
Since the time the universe 
Has been discovered as round 
Why should not I be confused?
Even the globe we live in 
Is not flat, moreover, 
It spins on around an orbit 
So is the case with every idea 
And logic, they move around  without giving 
A conclusion or has not  ever gone 
Scot free without being countered
More confusion occurs 
When I see logic devours logic 
And dies one after another 
Like us all mortals  and stupid .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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