Stagnation of the Truth
Keep picking your guitar...
the song doesn't have to be pretty
just keep the truth fingers moving
moving toward the path of truth
stagnation of truth is the cousin of a lie
Keep searching for that perfect note
it's there-always has been
though their heads are planted in the sand
they're listening to your truthful rant.
Keep picking your guitar
pick the scratchy song of truth
until their soul bleed like a lava lamp.
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