Truth

It will be soon before long...
the lava is agitated and churning,
spewing shards of deadly projectiles into the air at random;
the fallout can be seen everywhere, no surface left unscathed,
poisonous vitriol hurtling continuously through the atmosphere...
head and body ache,
as on the verge of some expectation,
which will effectuate catastrophic results...
thinking is altered and skewed;
reality becomes a guessing game of supposed facts...
the "truth" that is spoken, is questionable at best,
truth? what is that?
the intense,
the urgent question should be....whose truth?
because, after all...each of us covets a different one,
it is a fact.