The Retelling of History

 

 

History mutilated stands

A mute witness

To desecration, denial

And we throng to her

Adorning her with vestments

Of our weaving

And admire the beauty of what we wrought

And talk about the reflection of what we know to be true,

For what is Truth

But what we already know?

 

 

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