The truth here tastes of iron
Death rolls from its tongues
Rich red fluid running
Does it matter how it stung?
Question, and an answer
Like echoes will respond
Which echo could be true?
How on earth will you pick one?
Words with twisted meanings
Seem pleasant to the eye
They may be truth-concealers
But they're never quite a lie
So sift through many messages
And tell of what you see
How honestly did you expect
The truth to set you free?
