Poem By Elcypher_Truth

Truth
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In lieu of lie, it dines with him aghast;
the devil told it Eve who lieved the tale.
It's truth 'n' ceit, its wrap; a golden tail
is part o' lion's mane. Whoever knows
that lies eroded veal its kind alone
will tell the saying's fault that truth behind

And this, have I taught my heart to repent
For the knowledge of old written wisdom
Thus, stolen from the smothering diaries sent
To learn anew what brings nature, seldom
That the gleaming embers upon the vault
Above, are but nought to dread for our fault.

a lot of years of lies exposed outlast'.
A bundle truth's a sheet of lies, a pail
of plenty guile 'n' darkness blown to pale.
I prithee know the truth'ness truth has blows
our viction home! A single lying lies
and, yea, we take it truer yond the rest.

If, in what men of crafty minds rejoin
us to faith and of our innocent thoughts–
we contend, then, hold never to regain
A birth of certainty to ever lead
us through some circumstances unsought
Alas! We in truth of all said not need.
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el cypher.