Lie
Lie another time
and again,
your lie will become the truth;
misshapen into grotesque images
of an alternate reality,
believed by some
and swallowed by all
as the lies you spin
spiral out of control
How long do
you think
this charade will last?
One day soon, the dominoes will fall
The threads that
hold your lies together
will
b-r-e-a-k
s
p
i
l
l
i
n
g
an unbridled ocean of
facts,
dissolving the concoction
of your woven deceit.
The control will shatter
and with it,
your mind
Your own tongue will
string together
words
to articulate the truth,
emerging from the grave,
rising from a coffin
the façade will be broken,
and it will be easy to see
beyond the smoke and mirrors.
You will burn in the
fire
you kindled
dwelling there and
eating your own tail
forever and ever,
till you are charred
beyond recognition.
You will die
and live
a thousand times
till the trumpet sounds
for the final time.
And truth
shall prevail,
as it does.
In this world
and the next,
when all is said and done
truth will triumph,
for truth is God.
It may be obscured,
yet it cannot be
erased.
(Edited by: F.H.M)