
Tell Me The Truth – by JC Staff
Morning chases night’s moon
I awake, drinking you in again
With trepid uncertainty
Distorting reality is your game
Why do you play with my mind?
I want you to tell me the truth
It hurts when you say one thing,
And in the next moment, another
A weathervane on the roof of “Now”
Others speak to me of your corruption
I cannot keep pace with your lies
I want you to tell me the truth
I turn away. Your trickery lures me back
I keep watching as you transform
Subtle: something there, then gone
Deceit swims in the dark waters around us
Why am I fighting your constant conjuring?
I want you to tell me the truth
Feeling lost between reality and
Your twisted shape of the truth.
I want to escape your poisoned illusions.
How can you control me like you do?
After all, I know the truth:
You are merely
Glass.