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Baylee

Truth

If truth is a demon

then lies must be angels

 

And if angels are from heaven

then what is heaven, really?

 

We feel too much

We take too much

We don’t give enough back

 

So if truth is a demon,

do we really desire it?

 

The truth is,

existing

is no simple feat

 

This life is like a treasure hunt

only these treasures are a necessity

purpose, meaning, intent, goals

 

But more often than not,

truth is tormenting.