How We Live On
Can one really tell our lives?
Are they possible to describe?
To list blatant truths
Find the subtle lies
Remember, record, and all in between
Should we do it ourselves?
Or leave to others legacies?
Yet either way a bias comes
Outside or inside, no man can stop it.
Even an outsider finds an opinion.
So can we? Can we tell our stories?
Yes
But only as Stories
This poem is about:
Our world