1: Well, assuming there is one at all, what is the right religion?
2: Doesn't look like we're having a box to mark here, One. There's always people who switch beliefs. Just like that. Meet the opposite culture, get impressed, like the concept of many gods more than of just one. Same reversed. The problem is, both consider it spiritual progress of a kind.
1: One of those should be more of a regress, then. Which is, by you?
2: Both are a trait. No difference that'd matter. I say, if you're weak enough to let yourself slip, it just means you're too selfish to take something larger than yourself seriously.
1: So how many of nowadays humans are capable of performing such a fliptrick, as they are?
2: Most, actually. And they mock the remaining.
1: Most are atheists, isn't it that?
2: Which is yet another form of religion, if you widen the term a bit. The so-called "knowledge" isn't that far from that. You cannot ever know anything for sure, which is to say anything! So from the point of view of a poet, atheists are just those who stick to what comes easily into attention.
1: I'm sorry... did you just say a poet?
2: Exactly. The kind of person to treat the mind apart from the body, the soul apart from the mind and the body apart from the soul, and then chop up this gnostic salad into a completely different apprehension system which, partly for the incompleteness of abstraction, mostly by luck, reminds the reader of the world he's used to, but with details - curious, funny or sick. This is, of course, to describe a poet, a real one, from an average paper waster.
1: And how do you tell?
2: The lest isn't in the habit of amusing you or twisting anything headside West. He just uses the rhymes to impress people. Like a rapper. Well, they do claim to have gone insane. Regularly. But it ain't them, really. Whether this kind occasionally goes tentacles, they end up in a white room, being able to move nothing more than their tongue beneath their teeth. No position to write anything. Becuase, you see, whether they're sane or not...
1: Um?
2: ...the real poets hardly guess.