Nobody can see the Truth.
It's not a matter of ability;
It is a factor of will power.
We shroud ourselves within
The pointless, the reasons.
The Lucidity of Truth, however,
Surpasses that of Light itself.
Anyone can see the Truth.
I can, I do.
And tones will change.
This illusion of Time, too,
Generates a variety of Insecurities.
Nobody can accept the concept.
Worries of what is and
What could have been.
Needless to say, maybe,
Time is but a concept.
Anyone can accept the concept.
I can, I do not.
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