No, no ideas but in no-thing.
An epistemic papercut.
How many lies you have told
to insulate yourself from the truth.
The things you have learned.
The things you haven't learned.
What you saw.
What you didn't see.
The right seems wrong to the wrong.
Even the wrong say so.
Deluded by hope, they hope for delusion.
If you want to come at me
with your tarot cards,
they had better all be blank.