Truth

Truth

The great misleading song

taint me with your angry seed

twist the fix frightful drow

fill me with undying need

hence the world’s blackened brow

is raised in rage and frustration

the subtle mix of earth and sea

is torn asunder and screaming

 

tear to fist to tear and why

to help me close my draining eyes

to understand is faraway

I’ve but tricks and a view to change

Pain is reading my life story

to take away my mystery

 

Bent on ending the charade

Bristling with a shard of youth

I’d trade away the present tense

for one taste of the truth

 

 


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