Veritas Poem by Max Burchett

by Max Burchett

Hard to know
What is real now.
Who to believe,
Who will deceive.

This is truth
As I know it,
Yet I never say, my truth,
Since surely truth is absolute.

I will say to you,
I believed some lies.
Got pulled in, it's true.
Could have been my demise.

But I saw the light from a song,
For now through a glass darkly.
Now as I go along,
All said is seen more clearly.

Strange man with the sign
Saying, the end is near,
Maybe not for the world he means,
But for each and everyone.

That I suppose sadly is true.