Because the Truth is...

Truth exists in the space of our minds
Relative to what the other could think
It blinds the perceptions of a man
Otherwise set you free as a bird.

Like a breeze coming,
Truth may sting like ice.
It may warm our hearts
Or set fire to burn us into ashes.

An abyss,
A void,
A steep edge,
A spiral stairway into hell.

A voice that calls for retribution,
A justice that it can never behold.
The truth that binds you in chains,
The lie that frees you from pain.