The truth sets us free so
Suddenly without warning
The wind turns into rain
Beating down in a manner
Of over-experienced fame
The dance it does, a game
Of who has the most to say
Where courage is the prize
A winner free from lonely lies
"This isn't borrowed time, it's mine to keep."
The truth sets us free so
Suddenly without warning
The wind turns into rain
Beating down in a manner
Of over-experienced fame
The dance it does, a game
Of who has the most to say
Where courage is the prize
A winner free from lonely lies
A great truism and a great poem. Well done.
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