wouldn't you rather

The relevance of these words,

are none the less unrehearsed

The meaning in between them all,

may even be reversed

Even if truths were false,

and all that was- might be

Then how can you really know,

something you can not see

If yet I have not unzipped,

the curiosity that abide

Then perhaps the verity,

was never meant to hide

In ending- I leave you this,

an untold tale of lather

If in fact was ever intrinsic,

forget it all- wouldn't you rather?

The End

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