"Truth"

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A poem or short story by Daniel Bailey (aka) The Danman258

“Truth”

Believe

 To believe is to accept something as truth. 

      Devil

Pure deception of a human’s truth. 

            Power

 To accept fully; there-in giving a human endless possibility.

                 Over

 Above and across from one end or side ... To reign.

                      Spirit

Consciousness of the human form.

                           Human

Dust…

    Those who read my work know that I love to walk. And in my journey I cross many paths, people wanting to talk. I listen with full consciousness and concern as they tell of hardships, lost loves, and desires. Then there are those who talk political, speaking of nightmares of government and dirty deeds of politicians. I hear a need for an end, I see a coming of, and we don’t care what your trues are we want change. Religions are deceptions and our governments are reigns too people who just want real truth.

    Real truth; God said he would separate and divide us and many languish would be spoken with no understanding and everything after that is deception.   

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