Lies of Strong Truths Writing incriminating evidence On a pad with a pen To change the matter of being Inner molecules fry under the pressure In between is the line between Perserverance and denial of life Pro-create cells of love and hate Feelings which fall blindly from above Lying in a puddle of DNA Crucial temples of brain knowledge Beyond the bend, behind the lies Pointing fingers won't solve anything A labrynth of unspoken truths Questionable by the dying youth Screaming out to know the truth Still they pretend, hide it under the rug All that remains are broken walls Covered with vines of political lies Untouched for fear of mortal man's punishment Drugged by television's potent poisons OK, now most of you when you first started reading this probably got confused. IT's ok, I don't blame you, but when you get done reading it, I hope you'll see what I'm trying to say. And if not, than just think of it as I'm just saying that I feel like theirs somethings going on that the government aren't telling us that I feel we should know.