Fallacy
Large expectations become wide eyed revelations
I don't always think with the best of intentions
Path is straight but my conscious has strayed
My heart and my soul, I have betrayed
Truth is mightiest word of them all
And I have defiled the truth of us all
My fallacy, my fallacy
Consumes me whole
Truth is the mightiest word of them all
And I have defiled the truth of us all
My fallacy, my fallacy
Truth is the mightiest word of them all
On my hands and knees I crawl
fallacy, my fallacy
Consumes me whole
Hidden in a veil of manic distress
Watching a twisted trail of lies progress
Make my decisions, I can't decide
Let me see truth through unjaded eyes
My fallacy, my fallacy
Copyright © Daniel Whitson | Year Posted 2016
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