Led into a different direction -
not wanting to edit, or make a correction,
Feeling like the road is agape
what is around the corner you can not
escape
the irrational creation that you devise
a lie of the mind, you inside despise
who know's when, or if, you'll ever catch up
until it comes to a screeching halt, instantly abrupt.
Ever feel like you can't hear the truth?
the lies that we create are a product of our youth
I am of no use.
to my own verbal abuse
It's fine if you wan't a story
I'm creative, I'll give you forty
but if you want verity
the lie
provides no clarity
will not
stand.
I am one man
- fully grown
who has to make choices, in which I have to own
we are all - one in the same
my words are mine, no-one to blame
If you are willing to hear
there has to be an ear
The Truth
requires
more.
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