What is the definition of joy?
What is the definition of love?
Concepts that we learn at birth
And our consciences that we obtained from above
cannot be unlearned or ungiven
But we learn words
Simple words, and simple principles, that are somehow assumed understood.
The powers of hell, we assume cannot confuse these concepts, cannot redefine them, like a simple dictionary could.
Science and sicology, mysteries of the world, may be simple, but simple is too plain, too humble.
The logic of God seems progressive, too complicated for the cave men of the past to grasp.
And though it is true that knowledge is built higher after certain generations,
The truth is the simple foundation, or else it would be long dead.
And the foundation is sure, for the foundation is the rock.
How can we know how things were created
Without knowing the history of thought?