truth is

truth is
i never was, could never be
the imagined soul you think is me
what is
the truth, what can explain
the reason for this old refrain
when is
the time to call a day
and put the picture book away
this is
reality, no image of
a hand that fits me like a glove
day is
almost over, end of time
and no-one's heard, must speak in mime
point is
i don't know the truth at all
i hoped i would before i fall

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