What if I stood before an abundant being claiming to be abundantly honest?
Would I be a liar in an extreme light of the sense that my reality may not exist.
Would I be faced with a short coming, or would the word of the liar hold more validity?
Would intention out way the action, and would I fall to complexity?
Seeing how the simplicity get lost in a valiant effort.
It would matter not because the illusion is comfort.
When the status hates your face and the supposed real are governed,
and the actions of others causes the innocent to suffer.
Why battle a proof that hates you,
with a lie that takes you.