TRUTH
Like a rattlesnake coiled and ready to strike,
When we open our mouth to speak,
When we hide from the facts, Tell a lie,
Just to get by,
Will it bite now or later,
Will it catch you in the end,
Will it cause to much pain,
Would the truth have hurt as bad,
The sting any less intense,
Can we ever face the truth,
Let alone not say it.........
Richard(PHOENIX)Cartledge (c) 7/09
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