Poems for those uninspired or in need of some angst or comfort

Spreader of lies

Do you hear them, speaking all around,
Acting like they know, every secret realm,
They don't know a thing, for all the lies they speak,
Another one arouses, and takes the place of the sound,
Why do they spread, the lies of the world,
As if it were important, for everyone to know,
Things are hidden for a reason, kept on a lock,
For those who spread word,
Of every secret lock,
Maps lead to an X, but that's not for everyone to know,
So away from the path, it's not for everyone to go,
There's a reason certain ones are chosen, and them alone,
They bring the trust, the faith, and the strength,
So they make it there unscathed,
But for those who try, to meddle in things not dry,
A fateful ending they should reply,
For in the beginning, it wasn't meant for them,
To try and take a path, not chosen for them.