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by Mathieu Hotte Nov 29, 2004 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
These new born beliefs, have a twin, his eyes still closed, they named him ignorance A healthy cry, a sceptic's eye, ignorance awakens, perception he finds United in mind, they grow facts and fiction, already known Adults, they part meet know and then, sit in front of the world, make amends. With perception forever busy and belief getting old ignorance is lonely, he's lost his bold A time has passed, belief found youth, perception still asks, ignorance moved The world always on, they usually meet, ignorance missing for a while it seems Perception and belief notice, they don't seem to mind, sure he'll show up, when perception dies, and belief's in a bind.