Eventual Evaluation
I stood at the precipice of time
Questioned the past and future
The past is a story; the future, prediction
As the present exists with little contradiction
Seeing is believing if you believe what you see
But how do you know it's true and not just illusionary
You see the interaction but know nothing of the past
Twists and turns of time and you just a certain overcast
Then things turn out different, a slight misinformation
Now you wonder if the recorded past needs reconsideration
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