They speak such malicious lies
Inquiring minds uncover how the stories vary
Each time it’s repeated
A few more condiments are attached
To make the story teller
More attractive.
Months later
The story is far removed from the original
The fabricator is in need of accolades
Imbibing in delicious images of illusions
The original story is nowhere near
Anything that is currently repeated
Obscured by the need to perpetuate
A story where he who speaks it
Can take the reins of a hero
A god of war
In his mind, an outstanding image of Ares
Almighty and powerful
Truth is still remembered by the few involved
Story is far removed from the truth
The protagonist is now enmeshed
As the story teller
A swagger has replaced any nervousness
Bravado to make the story brilliant
With all of his embellishments
Ego has overridden honesty
The original denouement
Simply crashes
Previous excitement now sounds blasé
Entrapped and bound
To an ongoing
Surreptitiously grotesquely delusion
Where no part of the original story
Is found
~Divine ©️