me and inner me

The person who trust me trust false

The person who trust my inner person trust the truth

In me there is no truth but inside me lie a number of truths

The fruits I yield only stands in me but come from inside me

I only carry humanity in me but it belongs to the inside of me

Know me and you don’t know the truth and know my inner person then you know the truth

If you don’t know my inner person then you don’t know who I am.

I am driven by the nature of the world but my inner person is driven by the reality of life


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