The Truth About Lies
The Truth About Lies
Why do you lie and why doesn’t truth stretch the air?
Why do you continue to lie, why do I continue to care?
Why is there a hidden truth or a fact that is left buried?
I search for the remaining proof but am left worried
Worried about a deed undone or a deed left unpunished
Worried about a song unsung or a sung left unpublished
The lies creep like contriving creatures of the night
They multiply and crawl into a fading flickering light
They spread in all directions creating mayhem and pain
Lies, don’t surprise, they cut to the bone, batter and maim
It’s just one little lie, a truth expanded, a hyperbole expressed
Yet one crack on the Titanic, a lie expanded, a lifetime regressed
Noah E.
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