function of power

I am color. almost real. just a trick of light and your perception.

without you, i am colorless. i am nothing. when you look at me, i become real.

but all i really am is a reflection of light. simply vibrations. and without you there to witness it, i do not exist.

All things are subject to interpretation whichever interpretation prevails at a given time is a function of power and not truth.

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