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Perjury
Lie has been defined through times as the personal consciousness or absence of mind of a slight, a deceit, a sin, a betrayal on a life size or minute scale
But the commonality; a consensus of the masses on the blasphemy of tongue is that its determined worth does not measure its hurt
To lie is to utter, express,fake until you make, bamboozle, fool, and exaggerate what you know to be an unreality of YOUR reality
The realest: the foundation of common sense and rationality do not have to speak
All has fallen to the temptation of the forked tongue
Golden syllables that seem to solidify your present desires or what you think to be relevant
But the TRUTH is an unburdened experience of enlightenment
And although to live FREE of the tune of the Pied Pipers lullaby of pretext and reading between the proverbial lines drawn in the sand of ignorance
Is a hindrance of your social "networking" that has become your life
Think beyond once more than twice and choose to be FREE
TRUTH is tear ducts relieved of the overweight rivers of regret and the deflation of the pompous "swag"
TRUTH is the half that I thought was my whole is a missing enigma in my existence and I am complete
TRUTH is that you couldn't bring me to the dirt to be another grain of nothing under the shadow of others footsteps hovering in greatness as they trudge forward
TRUTH is that my hurt physical or the sharp throb that accompanies my heart beat is a TEMPORARY assembly
All has fallen to the temptation of the forked tongue
Its sting drips into my veins like battery acid rupturing my being to counterpart its TRUTH
Now I'm free
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