Searching For Truth
we are but pauns in a battle
useless to know or want to know
the perfect irony would be the people
from the titanic dieing for the show.
Americans we are in the dark
ignorant to the world and everything around it.
We beleive the bits of facts and
lies that idiots throw in the pit.
Its gotton to the point to where I
can't weed the truth from lies.
For it seems every story
has behind it an ugly disguise.
Behind every consperiacy theres
a politician standing in front of the truth.
So now I wald around listening
to the whole world in mute.
I'm standing lost in a web of lies
traped in the slow motion of deception.
Till the time I find the truth
I'll live this life withut exeption.
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