Foundation: False
One day came a change,
One day, something strange.
A little fact of life went wrong,
A little fact, but its grip was strong.
A certainty that I knew was true,
A certainty, the loss I still rue.
No longer did the world and I see eye to eye,
No longer, I still think it’s a tricky lie.
Please and thank-you reversed their laws,
Please and thank-you, my mighty flaws.
Every time I try to say them straight,
Every time, my mind is late.
All correct me in one voice,
All correct me, but this isn’t by choice!
My sanity I question now,
My sanity, but I lost it how?
Reality is an unstable mess,
Reality, consistent-less.
For certainty is an unstable floor,
For certainty, on which we base our very core.
Nothing is for granted on this planet earth,
Nothing; like the style in this poem.
