Exercise in breaking the fourth wall
Walls broken down by communicating directly with you, my reader
Readers, Cheaters, we near all need corrective lenses
Lenses angled with the sun making laser beams from the sky
Sky of heavy clouds and rain and pelting hail
Hail the new day, new dawn, when all the world seems a better place
Place, do you know yours? Should I care about mine?
Mine, as if anything owned has value beyond the grave
Grave concerns- of true import, but really only gravy matters
Matter-of-fact, or is that a perception too?
Too little attention paid to the reason for being here
Here we are in this moment together, pondering these words
Words that might divine the Truth for anyone
Anyone, heck, everyone has their version of Truth
Yet we wonder why we so often fail to agree
Agree- can we concur this is all just an exercise?