Truth, lies, complexity,

The world within what is said.

The lies, the hurt,

The malicious meaning.

The walls built,

The house torn.

The epic of life,

The struggle and strife,

For the truth, meaning.

Only to compound the futility and pain.

Intricacies and complexity,

The web of truths and lies we tell,

To all who’ll listen,

Even ourselves.

In life, one choice.

Truth or happiness.

The choice.

To see the real, or to believe the better.

The choice to make.

The choice to take.

The truth or bliss.

The real or the feeling.

This is the truth.

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