sometimes
the worst things
that happen to us
turn out to be
the greatest blessings in disguise

and up is down
in turns out
nothing makes sense

when good is bad
and evil is pure

we think our judgments
are correct
but until
the story is over
nothing is certain

day becomes night
and life turns into death
but i am a mere mortal
and my reality is skewed
things just are

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