Truth

There is no such thing as truth

Only layered words

No such thing as a fact

Only the hard Earth’s shape to a blind man

Which described from his mouth

In words

Becomes

Something with so many layers

It looks solid

.

Torn

The eternal truths

Seen as such

From the beginning of time

Are always

Ever-changing

To fit the truths

Of a glimmering

Tomorrow

.

A transparent layer

The same color as the last

Is but

Words stretched over a thin

Reality

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