With all the back biting going on
It was hard to declare a
decisive winner,
Like needles and darts thrown
'cross a room,
A Friar’s roast, or a
Toastmaster's dinner.
Impossible to distinguish the
truth
From the lies and deceits
being bantered about.
One can only hope your
detectors are functioning,
Sniffing the air 'til the
truth finds you out.
Pity the openness lost in
your youth
Can't carry its' weight as
the years pass you by.
Suffer its' loss with the
loss of innocence
Grown to a beast as you covet
your pride.
Can you imagine a World
without lies?
A World without people you'll
more likely see.
Let's be honest... To
ourselves and each other;
Leaping the mass of humanity.
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