The Truth – a poem

The Truth


The truth is usually grey.

It doesn’t stand up to the light of day.

What appears to be absolute

Rapidly falls into fierce dispute,

As the truth falls prey

To political decay.


Opher 19.8.2018

I wrote this for all those people who take their news from all those fake sites out there on the web, busy pushing their propaganda:  for those who take the mainstream news as gospel; for those who really believe that they have the only handle on what is really going on.

This is tribal.

This is all lies.

2 thoughts on “The Truth – a poem

  1. I hope you included yourself within that group of people as it’s certainly evident as to what has been informing much of your recently expressed opinions.

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