Truth or Fault

It has often been said about confession, That it is truly good for the soul ... Yet I wonder if there's another purpose, That one might claim has a different role. This question comes about by denial, Or when a false confession may be made. Where instead of a good soul-cleansing, We witness a fantasy, where truth is betrayed. Once again, we see the boundaries of human experience, Where the truth is just a door along the way. While the imagination takes many right passed it ... And creation can roam freely to play.