does the idea that there might be truth frighten you?
does the idea that one afternoon on Wiki-fucking-pedia might enlighten you frighten you?
does the notion that there may not be a supernatural so blow your hippy noodle
that you would rather just stand in the fog
of your inability to google?
ISNT THIS ENOUGH?
JUST THIS WORLD?
just this beautiful, complex, wonderfully unfathomable, natural world?
how does it so fail to hold our attention
that we have to diminish it with the invention
of cheap, man-made Myths and Monsters?