Believe there is truth
believe there is hope
if there is truth there is everything.
Oh I see
It is so beautiful
so wonderful
so marvelous.
Oh the truth of it
the way it rings
the way it tinkles so lightly upon my brain
the way it floats and swims
the way it screams.

It feels
like flowers blooming inside my head
like light streaming from one mind into my mind.
Oh I see
I know
I live
but I can't believe it works.
oh it is too great
terribly wonderful
how can I explain
but truth dies and with it we die.

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