Verdade

It was today
I realized
what it really was.

A fathom,
quirky words
ever stretched

as a highway.
Bushes on either side,
masking the reality.

What to do?
I left, I walked,
I stumbled away.

For not one being
should be burdened
with a mislead mind.

What to do?
Who knows, who cares.
Tis a lie, tis my tears.