About a Question Pontius Pilate Asks of Himself

By Lawrence “Mack in Texas” Hall

The epistemology of epistemology

Folds back on itself with a supplemental twist

To lose itself for the first time again

As a collapsed inflation of nothingness

Artificial ignorance regards a void

Densely vacuumed in heavy light

And pronounces it the truth of lies

A dragon-bridge crossing nothing at all

It’s on the InterGossip; it must be true

Existence voided in a nonexistential coup

What do you think?