As I sat there staring at it,

I couldn't help but admit.

That truth is the most dangerous 

Yet oddly satisfying thing in this world which is vicious.

It is the only thing that exists

Which surprisingly has no perspectives.

the sole thing which doesn't require faces

To stand up and speak in all the cases.

You may have heard lies from all around,

But think, do these variable lies ever surround-

The power, quiddity and echoes 

Of the truth which, even if at last, shows. 

The world has many people 

And thus naturally has seen truth ripple. 

Truth may be buried but it is never lost as,

People and situations always cross paths.

So don't be afraid if the truth is not yet known,

Because some things require patience of our own.

But if you have buried a truth somewhere deep down,

Beware, as some truths are like bogs which will make you drown.