The Truth

That little detail
The type that changes everything.
It matters at all times.
It's what we call being real.
It hurts at times
Like they say.
To let it out
Courage must be mustered.
Things get messy.
You must've left that detail out,
Now it's all about keeping up with the false.
Lie after lie
Time and time again.
Fortune cries
For misfortune just beat her to it.
Your words never summed up.
Time to do the inevitable
But you may lose the unimaginable,
Never to be recovered.
Whose fault?
No one but the lies you fathered.
Finger snap
Back to the present.
What would you do right?
Bear truth not the lies your thoughts conceived,
Just to avert the unimaginable.
Remember to tell the truth
Always!!