Cannot a fool be a fool without any worries
Stop fighting the fight of not being fooled
Accepting that truth can not be obtained
And live in the now that is created
Second by second
Word by word
Lie by lie
Can it be so
That happiness is formed by accepting
By giving up the suffering
To indulge in the untruthfulness told
The pain may come later.
“But later is not now”
The words of a fool.
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