It was not a dream

And the gates of @Babel opened.

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i swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth.

So help me God.

'cept I cant tell the whole truth…so help me God.
ive sworn, ive said many untruths, small truths , big truths and dreams
Even the lies tell the truth

so help me God, to lie.
to lie flat on the earth and watch it spin

to forget, not where the truth ends and begins.
but instead
where the whole truth is no more than just the past
an outdated path
no longer needed
because it found rest.

history not in the making.
just history.

or perhaps allow me off the stand
so that i may lie in fields of peace
no longer it’s broker
or breaker
mover or shaker,
just asleep