There is an argument about which truth is right,
in one way I am tending towards ' the truth is what it is! ',
... and in another way...
I have seen so many truthful things, that I am asking...
In my experience, have I determined that the truth,
is just one thing?
Perspective is a harbinger of truth, as we now know it,
but, when perspective changes,
does the truth change right along with it?
The argument persists, within my thoughts,
how do you see the next?
and how does one see the past that way?
... What does the truth define?
and what does that mean to you?
One man's treasure is a torture,
one man's torture is a pleasure,
one man's ecstasy is hell,
and one man's hell,
is what another one desires.
And does the truth define it all?
... and who says that it does?
Barry Van Allen
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/more-questions/
