Humans

Sometimes it isn't simply A BOOK

Sometimes it isn't simply A LION

Sometimes it isn't simply The World

Sometimes it isn't simply The Truth

These things go beyond words within a sentence. 

They go beyond into a never ending spectrum of emotion, consequence, debate, and perversion.

There is impact, there is tragedy, there is environment, and there is always the truth.

The only thing unchanged within its description. 

Whereas book's are rewritten and edited multiple times. 

An ever changing evolutionary process of a work getting better or maybe worse.

The life or death of a lion has impact that is widespread throughout his pride.

The climate shaken by the change becomes lost within itself and wanders.

The environment and wildlife different and yet so much the same.

The world by natures own force evolves itself and we impact earths every move.

The truth unlike these is not pliable. It does not evolve into another form of being,

nor is it effected by climate. It is immortal and it cannot die no matter how sharp the sword.

No matter how big the bomb or the debate of rage. The truth, the real truth, cannot be destroyed.

It is eternal having no dependency on sustenance or air.

Alas, Everything has a threat, nothing is infallible provoking the question;

What can spiral the truth toward certain doom?

Humans, not infallible ourselves, yet, we control the fate of everything.

A RIDDLE

A most complex construction, 

Of creation and destruction, 

Of good and evil deeds, 

Of noblest thought and basest needs, 

A species in the lead, Paper the vicious greed.

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