I Wonder...

Sometimes I wonder:
Why do they say things
That couldn’t be any less true?
Why do they judge
When they don’t even know me?

I wonder:
Where are they getting It from?
Is it simply the way I look,
The way I act?
Is that really all it is?

I wonder:
Would they say this
If I were gone?
Would there be regret, remorse?
I wonder…

I wonder:
Why; just simply why.
But I realize,
It doesn’t matter.

Because I know the truth
Straight from the source.
That’s what really prevails, isn’t it?
Just simply the truth.