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A poem reflecting on our culture's response to Truth

I'm looking for a treasure

I've heard its buried here

Although some say it's nonexistent

It's reality unclear

I'm certain its hidden somewhere

Underneath our feet

It could be some words in books

Thoughts in our hearts and minds

The Person dear to me

Tells me its his name

I'm looking for this treasure

For it's a rock for my feet

A key to unlock my shackles

Sanity for my mind

I've dabbled in lies

Believed twisted realities

Wounded by the bites

Fell into hidden deadly traps

I found the reason why

The Truth has been hidden

Flipping on the light switch

It's right before our eyes

We just need to choose to see it

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