It's a Lie
What they have been telling you
All these years
It's a Masquerade of a Lie
The one thing
Held with such care
Close to the heart
Harbored and protected
Made sanctuary for promisses of peace
And Oh... Such sweet innocence
Adorned with delicate petals
Purity emanated from abundant sanity
Serene and calm lights from angels
Silent but vigilant
From ivory towers attentive
Giving providence
The Truth
Clear crystalline
Translucent and transparent
Fiction tales told by storytellers and misleading priests
So eagerly craved, deeply mistaken
For sparse particles of hope
Far too subtle molecules
Dispelled to even lesser substances of air
Eclipsed, stolen, gone
Once feverish zealous faith
Falls to a cruel void of fate
It was a Lie
The Truth
The Omnipotent Truth
It was a web of the most vicious Lies
When God is not in the Throne
Only Madness can take His place to rule over Men
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