If nothing is reality.
Where is the lie?
What, indeed
Is a lie
Without truth to examine it against.
I slam my fist on the glass
But is it truly
Shattered?
If no two atoms
Truly
Come
In
Contact,
Nucleus For Nucleus…
Then do no two things connect?
In this pattern-oriented.
world -
there are no patterns.
Patterns are truth…???
But that’s only because
Humans make ways
To find - a connection.
Are you certain
These “connections” you
make
are
Truth.
?
What society do you live in?
Or, matter of fact,
Is there such a thing as society?
How do we know for sure there is?
And, if nothing truly is absolute, what then must be true?
You, perhaps, cannot tell one apart from the other, if you do
not know what “one” or the “other” is. Thence if we know not of
absolute truth, perhaps we know not of what an illusion
truthfully is.
I see beauty in the abstraction you call your thoughts,
Yet you remain cold and silent like a frozen-over corpse.
Your heart is warm, but your soul is sub-zero.
If I perceive you welcoming,
I would call it an illusion.
If, with you, I know not what is absolute;
One says they claim they know your favourite song.
The other claims they have not seen you listen to your favourite song.
And another claims you don’t like music.
I claim you know how to dance.
Then how much more of this world is a lie?
But, alas, you are a mere mirage of the scene -
which its own essence
is as well a mirage as you are.
UBCHI-LALIA
.rmaiegZ(UBCHI-LALIA)
BY patrick monje