i lost my friend today

and i don’t know how to get him back;

i lost my innocence today

impaled on a shaft of brutal ‘truth’.

they say truth is relative,

and relative is never free;

in all relative truth,

it’s better to give than to receive.

‘honesty’ breeds freedom

in the heart of him that gives it;

its blade untangles chains of lies

unwinds webs of deceipt:

and yet to him that hears it,

the tangled strings do bind.

the chains fall off the teller

and bind the ears of him that takes.

i care not that i am hurting-

only that i hurt you!

please forgive me.

please be my friend again.

love, me.

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