THE HARSH TRUTH
Reality isn't always red roses
Each breath may not be fresh air
Life sometimes comes in bitter doses
There are times we feel life just ain't fair
Sometimes the lies come dressed in a beautiful gown
And facts are naked and cold
Falsehoods come bearing pleasing sounds
And sad, naked truth keeps growing old
All in all, despite the dressing
Lies bear an evil end
And there will be no second guessing
That honesty precedes a wholesome trend
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