Unspoken words are oft
louder than those
Spoke freely but without
sincerity.
The lie: you planned it
well, good words you chose.
But why do you hide such a
thing from me?
Although you never spoke of
it aloud,
Deception falls to your
betraying eyes
And though you thought it
muffled in dark shroud,
The truth screams out, loud,
high above the lies.
And now you’re caught, no
shadow hides your shame,
But still you cannot accept
you are wrong;
You wonder why nobody trusts
your name!
And don’t let me keep you
from your false song,
But as you go I leave you
with a line:
One thousand lines can’t
beat a truth divine.
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