Existence is a contradiction.

The being, the fact, the fiction.

The one with power sat upon a cloud.

A contradiction, a doubt within itself.

The power of both void, the masses.

The power of both sad, happiness.

One often says an angel and a devil.

Is but one, the same level.

You see things, so black and white.

As you look deeper you will find.

Existence is a contradiction.

Black is white and fact is fiction.

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  • Art in Poetry on Dec 2, 2012

    Very thought provoking!

  • RBB1010 on Jan 28, 2013

    Good poem, your words so very good. A good share.

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