art, poetry, prose

We create a world

A spherical series of

Intertwined theories,

Artificial, man-crafted histories,

Numbers and statistics,

those which — as we say quite confidently

Would never lie

.

…Would never lie. 

…Or would they?

.

And if they did…

So that everything may be

A subtle conspiracy

To bring henceforth

A plague of doubt

And of schisms

.

All hail, TRUTH!

I  await your coming

That idealisms

Of shallow perfection,

Lies and confusions of the times

Crumble down

And bow before you!

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