the truth will not set you free.
the truth has driven them away.
(they just want to be happy)
the truth is a grey slab of compelling journalism spewing righteously forth in a far-reaching and infinitely boring blood-soaked walkway that leads us deep into the bowels of a moral crusade...
the truth is a cosmic rasp that rips away all the interesting colors and primes the surfaces of our souls for a tidy coating of intellectual examples that seal and protect us from the dirty forces of nature...
the truth will disappoint you.
the truth is a hostile takeover.
the truth has tempered your desire.
the truth is an illegal hat-trick scored by the wallowing patrons of academic power plays,
long after the final buzzer...
the truth is a Wannabe.
the truth is a monolithic beacon that will focus through the swampy lens of reason to incinerate the gentle wings of our tiny, frantic dreams...
the truth is a dead letter office of the Spirit where only those who pay dearly can afford to read it's ugly rules in secret rooms...
the truth has usurped your imagination.
the truth will not set you free.
