The Truth's lie

The truth bears no stand, It is simple and vague.

It is free and vulnerable, devoid of emotion.

The simple truth is bare, Untainted and clean.

In its demise, a new truth rises.

This truth sees all, from its home to its people.

It is emotional and human, biased to its core.

This human truth, moves our hearts,

Yet, it is inferior, to a larger truth.

That truth is just, sturdy and unnerving.

It is superior, in all of society.

A judge stands tall, to pass a lawful truth.

To give a verdict, to the human truth.

However, no other truths matter,

In the eyes of the people.

Their minds work, to find their own truth.

In the end, a societal truth forms.

Unflinching and gospel.

Other truths are silenced, Locked away in our minds

The truth is torn, shredded and contorted. Lies rests in its husk, restraining itself. What is just is no longer known, But what is known is now the truth.