I have a little problem with truth; It's just this: I can't figure out what it is; So I'm starting to worry, it doesn't exist I know what you'll say, truth has to exist! These words sit before me, we both know it's true Of course, I must ask, how do you know? What do we, if I disagree? The answer, obvious and simple We'll both take a look, investigate the claim, if our opinions come out the same, we've done it, found the truth But what have we found? Not an atom of truth; an agreement of opinion, a similarity of experience There is nothing to put under the microscope, even if there was, how would we know it's the truth? So, that's where I'm at, at odds with the truth