A truth that’s told with bad intent

Bears all the lies you can invent

Truth is but what you see

Lies are told from you to me

Truth be told is in the middle

What is said mimics unsolved riddles

Then the lies spew from hell

From those lips come things unwell

As you speak those lies unfold

Will the truth ever be told

Apparently not as lies amount

Piles and piles that will surmount

In the end the truth is what you believe

Fool yourself but you won’t fool me

Tessa🦋