Post by Devi145 on Jun 4, 2003 22:19:23 GMT -5
I see the truth,
Layed out helplessly in reality struggling as if captured and arranged chained down by the enemy's lies,
Honesty is your best policy, but where is your proof?
It's like James Bond playing tricks and scandals, being caught and interrogated by international spies.
I could imply that the truth does not save us, you or me...
The truth can deliver relief and release of worry, as if a pressure built up in your chest like a fire burning being calmly and teasingly put out upon your skin...
Except, with that saviour of the truth, it includes suffering that some may not see.
While others are confessing, as if deception up their sleeves, other's are comitting sins and our world slowly begins to crumble within.
So next time you await for an angel of truth to carry out its purposes of saving,
Dont anticipate the day where things will be completely fine for atleast one second,
Because as the truth lingers before us, so does pain and hurt who complete our sin's engraving.
Layed out helplessly in reality struggling as if captured and arranged chained down by the enemy's lies,
Honesty is your best policy, but where is your proof?
It's like James Bond playing tricks and scandals, being caught and interrogated by international spies.
I could imply that the truth does not save us, you or me...
The truth can deliver relief and release of worry, as if a pressure built up in your chest like a fire burning being calmly and teasingly put out upon your skin...
Except, with that saviour of the truth, it includes suffering that some may not see.
While others are confessing, as if deception up their sleeves, other's are comitting sins and our world slowly begins to crumble within.
So next time you await for an angel of truth to carry out its purposes of saving,
Dont anticipate the day where things will be completely fine for atleast one second,
Because as the truth lingers before us, so does pain and hurt who complete our sin's engraving.