Truth, like kindness, is everywhere.
Terrible Truth, that jester.
That broken pot, the mirror on the floor,
reflect a million angry faces.
What hurts more than the shattering of your heart?
A burn on your hand may throb for a while,
but the moving pieces of your heart fester
like butterflies straining against a net.
Truth is the destructive tornado that tears houses apart.
He watches them fight and rejoices,
then makes more people see Him in each other.
Truth is the water of the ocean,
putting out any fire He doesn’t like.
His friends Lust and Greed are wind and water,
and together the three of them
break everything.
And it falls apart.
Terrible Truth, that jester.
That broken pot, the mirror on the floor,
reflect a million angry faces.
What hurts more than the shattering of your heart?
A burn on your hand may throb for a while,
but the moving pieces of your heart fester
like butterflies straining against a net.
Truth is the destructive tornado that tears houses apart.
He watches them fight and rejoices,
then makes more people see Him in each other.
Truth is the water of the ocean,
putting out any fire He doesn’t like.
His friends Lust and Greed are wind and water,
and together the three of them
break everything.
And it falls apart.
