20 July, 2009

Life: I

The choice of reality,
The belief in truth.
The need for clarity,
The desire for proof.
What we see, what we hear,
What we want, what we fear.
What we taste, smell and touch,
It all comes to mean so much.
Yet we only believe,
In what we perceive;
And the life we make,
Could well be fake.

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