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synthesis is a lie
for what is created becomes real
we're only told what is false
and what it is we should believe
selectively
by a society
that does not care
for you and me

we are told there is a real world
distinct from what we are
as a trap to keep us searching
for what it is we already have
dispassionately
as the economic monster feeds
without care
for you and me

and God comes into play
in a million different forms
to confuse the simple truth
that only one provides the light
objectively
while religions wish us see
that they care
for you and me

solitude it springs eternal
and within it nature lives
lies and truth become as one
to show that life is what it is
definitively
tears and joy, the land and the sea
where there is care 
for you and me





Poetry by Eli The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-04-18 at 09:28

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