When will we all come clean?
now, now then or their?
Tarnished where it can't be seen
Hurting where the dark hides
Torn asunder with our ignorance's
Refusal to heal what is not there
Science assured us with utterances
It's not real...
Oh no!
what if though
sub level of me
in the place you'd expect it to be.
Where they cannot reach
With their clever machines
Is a darkness that can teach
Why then should we fear
That which is void within us.
©wrennie
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