What’s the risk of honesty?
Do I tread on a hollow ground of fibs and lies?,
I’d rather lie down and die.
While words heavy I don’t turn away from the truth,
I give nothing to fallacy,
And exploit the absent of proof,
Conjecture about the formation of this galaxy,
Rumors that gradually –
Began to present themselves as truth…
The hearts of my hearers be broken in two,
Stabbed and jabbed and spoken though,
By words I’ve spoken true,
Words for the soul with intentions to open you,
I can’t cut my tongue to spare the ear,
You are frightful,
And truth is fear.