...Just a little poem that suppose to go along with the story...
Obscured
People have always told me what to believe
And forever I’ve known it to be true
And the truths I always conceived
These truths were facts, permanent tattoos
I saw the stories were never exact
The tattoos began to fade And the lies put on the mask of fact
Together we saw the actuality displayed
As the reality started to unfold I began to think why this hidden from us
And the lucidity behold
That we were only pawns to this Lord like actress
So long I’ve been a slave to this play
And I began to like the truth better at bay
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