In truth life is designed.

Aww why ask a question when its merely already a truth known by the soul but your conscience just wants a reassuring statement to provide peace of mind....
My dear, some questions are one of a kind...
But ask the right ones and sometimes the answer you find...
In the very nature of truth; you see yourself exactly defined.
You see where you stand, in the judgment of others you no longer let yourself be defined.
Live a life of truth and in truth you'll live life as it was so beautifully designed.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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