Truth will make you free
But not very happy
Leaving us to choose
Between reality and dream
The Truth
2. The True Truth
The best thing is not a thing
But a feeling
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The Truth
Trying to establish facts
Finding the truth
In a grain of sand
We are blinded by our beliefs
Our wishes how the world should be
How people should behave
But there are no such a thing
Only small traces of seawater
Containing our memory
For a short micro second
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Camera Obscura
The shadow world is under
And inside our own world
The parallel process and the
Necessities of understanding
What is beyond the meaning
Beyond the actual action
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Stories
Living in the era of
Storytelling
A story is always true
A story is sometimes false
It does not matter
Truth-seeking is best not made
By believing in stories
They are readymade fables
” I started poor and had to work my
Way up from the floor”
Do never question this because
Reality might make the beautiful
Myth crack in the most awful way
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Heaven at Midnight
The words have gone to sleep
My mind is still here
But not much longer
Midnight is the
Moment of Truth
Just like that
The gateway
To heaven
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Madman
I am sick
I have an illusion
That I am able
To accomplish
Anything in this world
A very bad virus
That runs in my blood
In the family
Have to eat medicin
To stop the will to change
Have to drink
Have to work
Have to run
Have to fight
Have to be depressed
Just I don’t try to change
Anything in this world
It is all OK
The danger
Is change
Everyone tells me
Everything has to be
The same
Forever and ever
But they eat their hart out
Sorry
Just mention it
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Colors
To get out in the world
Show the colors
That has been hidden
For so long
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Hidden Treasure
Truth is hidden
Trapped between
What have to be done
And what we want to do
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The Price of Life
Every true freedom
Has it’s own price
You enjoy only
To suffer retribution
But the sweetness is
Greater than it’s bitter
Fruit and in vain
We repeat out of urge
And desire for life
Until finally the seeds grow
And the strife is over
We watch the sun and
Know that now is time
To die
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