Though you may name it so, it cannot be

For truth is firm, and eyes may yet deceive;

There shall exist but one reality—

Regardless of wild figments hope conceives.

Belief alone can never make it so,

Though hearts may wish and boldly so proclaim,

Yet facts are truths, unyielding, firm, and bold,

While others still with falsehood wrongly frame.

The brighter light shall yet illuminate

Prime tenets that dark shadow may obscure,

By reason’s lens, through lucid intellect,

We see clear proofs that ignorance may blur.

So shall we see with insight at the helm—

Pellucid worlds beyond the dullard’s realm.