Truth, a force that cannot be contained

Its essence bound to break free

No use in layering deceit upon deceit

For lies crumble under its weight

 

One's autonomy is a sacred gift

No coercion can bend its will

Each soul holds the power of choice

No need to conform to please another

 

A firm no, a resolute yes

Shifting positions to suit desires

Is a futile game of self-deception

Authenticity is the only path to truth

 

Life's tapestry is woven with time

Moments lost can never be reclaimed

Burned bridges stand as reminders

Spilled milk stains the fabric of reality

 

In the ever-shifting sands of existence

Firm ground gives way to uncertainty

Roles reverse, narratives twist

Understanding becomes a fleeting mirage