Riddle to End All Riddles-#10

I am the enigma rapped in a riddle

I am the puzzle and the pieces

I am the test and the answers

I am the maze and the solution

I am simple or difficult depending

On the hour, day month, year or lifetime

I am all the colors of the rainbow

Or the absence of all color

I can be lengthy or brief

I can be short or tall

I can be made of letters and numbers

One or the other or neither

I can be spoken in a whisper

Or yelled louder then loud

I can be written, typed or live as a symbol

Or live in a digital dungeon

I can live on concrete walls

Or the walls of your mind

I am deeper then deep

Or shallower then shallow

I am the rebus buried in a labyrinth

I am the teaser wearing a coat of perplexity

I am the math problem and the solution

I am the distraction and the dilemma

I am the tough nut to crack

I am the tough proposition

I am the intricate entanglement

I am the mind-boggling mystery

You will know me when you see me

I am the why, who, how, what, when and which

I exist to confuse, twist and tease

Can you guess my name please?

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