I spoke you once <br />You cost me dear <br /> <br />I loved you once <br />But now all I do you is fear <br /> <br />It is not that you are no longer crystall clear or speak for yourself, <br />So much as that the crystalls are becoming unclear and your word is of no help. <br /> <br />They call you the truth, <br />But I stopped calling you at all. <br /> <br />I don't believe you ever existed, <br />And so existence is a free for all.<br /><br />Bart Van Berkel<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/truth-295/
