If everyone spoke the truth we would not need armed police officers to keep folks peaceful.. If the status of what we voice in any way.. in all venues.. was free of deceit folks would gain inner trust and learn freedom found sharing with others.. If folks lived for loving result rather than performing in lonely pain for social validation there could never be another war.. seems a lot depends on truth..
Truth does serve.. calm actions.. nerves bring peace to what is here..
Fog lifted others grifted naked.. those sighted blind.. no change matters.. those mad hatters.. run from truth they find.. contradiction in a fiction hearty zero acts.. no good changes.. life arranges by truth.. fine.. a fact..
False as uttered.. blood in gutters never seen by those.. who seek receipt for deceit in word.. action and clothes.. such untimely waste to taste they move on before.. creations from such arrogance crash into urban gore..
Dripping.. those Scotch sipping.. speak no true.. lost time and more..
Crash it comes.. smart and dumb.. for those destined to be.. close not most but certain to affect good righteous.. free.. good when born…
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