Truth as a Lie

A whisper clothed in velvet sound, Spoke louder than the drums around. It wore a mask of sacred grace, Yet hid a void behind its face.

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The truth arrived in silver chains, Soft as mercy, sharp as pain. It danced in courts where silence wept, And secrets in the corners crept.

A lie wore robes of justice white, And basked beneath the morning light. It grew from the roots of half-known facts, with sweet words and subtle acts.

But in the end, all veils decay. And truth, though bent, won’t drift away. It bleeds through walls, through time, through eyes, Still shining where deception dies.

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