Most human lives in retrospect but one huge experiment
To taste, try to satisfy, to attempt to capture the nature of God
To repeat through trial and error; to so secure such evidence
Carving plateau instead of steadily but on and upward
Most human lives near conclusion but summarized experiment
For the true nature of God but seldom be found
For futile came those efforts; all once soothing turned torment
Into parcels of such failures from thence eternally bound
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