Truth sat upon her righteous cloud

drifting serenely unchallenged and proud

 

She felt so aloof up there on her roof

no need of trivial burdens of proof

 

But truth had forgot of the things she knew not

so many truths changed outside of her lot

 

The people below would point to the sky

shaking their heads as she drifted on by

 

In such rarefied air there was little to share

of changes below she didn't much care

 

Her anchor worked loose and the tether undid

the ground slipped from view the horizon was hid

 

In the spaces between where balance had been

a new world evolved that was no longer seen

 

So seek truth with your eyes to speak truth in clear view

for the void shelters lies that the truth can't undo

 

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