A Lie

Tre L. Loadholt
1 min readOct 7, 2016

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You built our

World upon a lie,

A thing I thought was truth —

A thing you thought was truth too

Because you told it so much.

We watched this thing grow,

Take shape and form into

A mass that has no name.

No categorization.

No documentation.

You pushed a lie into

A heart that could not

Take another blow.

And now, we are not

Because of a lie that was.

Image Credit: LuvThatArt

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Tre L. Loadholt

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