False Belief

January 27, 2009
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I always hope to inscribe on paper
All that I feel; all I perceive
But difficulty seems to overwhelm my cognizance
What to become?
What to believe?
And all that I notice is confusion in the eyes of each soul
I will rest along the unknown, the undecided; the ones alone.
This world assumes they have it all apperceived
when truthfully it's only covering the depth of uncertainty
lying Inside each individual
And while all assert they stand deserted in vacuity
None realize how each one of us
In truth, is all lost in insanity

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