Truth itself grins at you a merry skull of conscience hollow eye sockets see through you toothy jaws make ready to chew your coward heart that's for you, the witness caught up in truth the one shaking with fright scared by shadows in his own mind The truth is that you saw what happened now you flirt with the lies that kill the truth yes, this is the day of the conscience the day of terror and remorse for cowards In reality it doesn't take much to testify the simple truth is the only truth it's "yes" or "no", "I saw" or "I didn't see" whoever told you differently lied even though lies talk in heaps of rosy words all of them smelling like a flowerbed none of them come without lethal thorns The truth is teary and ragged no seductive gangster friend she is the damsell in distress the one who dies first ALL rights reserved © EC
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