: About Me

Truth I am what's whispered softly. What everyone knows is there. What no one believes, or wants to conceive, I am Truth! I'm the dying denying dream, of a benign world. That twirled and hurled, the tattered tapering dream, I am Truth! I'm the festering fore comings, of our four fathers, of the nation in shambles. With old men that wage war and ramble, I am Truth! I'm the prostitute of institute. The passive, massive, sadistic solder. The mother, brother, sister, or missing father. The minute, acute, and astute student. I am truth! I'm the child that brought the gun to school, but then rea...