A Fool’s Toy

I walk in here
they tell me what
to believe
then tells me what
to wear
how to act, walk
eat, not eat
often conflicting
stories, each
swearing the truth

What if there
is no “truth”
only opinions
that change
with seasons
or reasons

You are so sure
while I see the world
as a kaleidoscope
a fool’s toy built
with illusion

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