Thruth of life

I feel the beat of life…
Hold the meaning of it in my heart…
Feeling is believing.
Seeing is denying.
Observing is lying.
Lying is the truth.
The truth is conceived.
Conceived in evil.
Filled with hate.
Hate has the power.
The power is love.
Thy love is then based on hate.
Now hate is what I feel…
Hate is now my truth…
 

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