The whole truth is tucked in tiny holes...
And what mattered little- matters most-
Alas, time is ticking away once again-
And too many times-the Bully boasts;
But we have known better days...
Where hidden truths have been exposed...
Where Angels are really hypocrites...
And are no longer disguised by camouflage clothes;
Even when the taste of truth 'tis bitter...
And time seems to have lost its tick...
We recognize that a tale told by an idiot...
Will invariably make an innocent persons heart sick;
So, we say enough of this woe-
Over and over and over again-
Yet it is still too soon to know-
Where the whole truth has really been;
Theodora (Theo) Onken
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