Looking through the window as if I was looking through the truth,
All I could see was the rain,
Falling,
Drop
After
Drop.
It was then I realized,
As the truth became un-clear,
That there was no REAL truth.
As the fog came in I totally lost my since of understanding
I truly realized. The truth was never there. All that was there was a fake reality
A fake understanding.
As I once again glanced at through the window I no longer saw the rain
But the sun
Shinning bright
It was then I knew.
Everything I had been wondering
About the truth was
REAL,
That there had been no truth
Just
As
There
Was
No
Rain.
