How do you know what you know? You know by stubbing your toe Induction principle Back to the future go It’s epistemological
Is it all empirical? Is it all observable? I’m asking how Atheist’s count With numbers being abstractable
The induction rule Is a Christian tool By stubbing my toe Against the bedpost It comes into view
By stubbing your toe Extrapolate, tow The past is not material In motion, or emotional It’s not biological
Whose brains do we use To arrive at truth? No matter how hard you strive Atheism’s a lie Given an internal sleuth
We move from the toe that’s shod To the toothpaste proof of God Is insistence matter or motion? This only causes commotion To insist that you can live like a god
To persist that is false It's to stumble instead of waltz Yeah, there’s a dichotomy And it’s a lobotomy Reasoning becomes schmaltz
It’s tautological schism An unreasonable prison To assume atheism at all Isn’t reasonable He exists and that’s not fideism
Jesus the reason for reason The fool only causes commotion In everything you contemplate Even Pyrrho and Descartes can’t help you escape Because doubting isn’t matter or in motion
So don't assume like Hume Or become a skeptic, that's hectic So how do you know? Thank God for me stubbing my toe
This is a poem written to get others to consider in what worldview the induction principle can exist. Atheism is matter and motion, and by the denial of God you lose the right to appeal to the abstract realm. So how is induction matter or motion? So to the impossibility of the contrary only the Christian worldview can import the induction principle. It is at this point that David Hume (an atheist philosopher) became a skeptic.