Truth
Omission of a lie
Including the little white lie
Of the damning ginormous lie
It’s not the matter of trying to solve what’s been said
It’s the matter of sorting through all of it with dread
Dragged through the muck and mire
Of the sordid lies of one’s deluded desire
Once you feel and hear the truth
One feels like a deflated tire
Exhaustion hits
Cathartic bits
~Divine