The truth can be like running full speed into a brick wall,
Your body goes numb, you may stumble... even fall
When you get up you know for yourself, what lies ahead
the truth becomes clear, no words can hide a truth once heard,
The truth is that voice in the back of your head,
The one that warms you, whispers, and says
" beware of false hopes, promises and things too good to be true
they usually are, so dont let them fool you"
The truth will truly set you free,
to hear it, to speak it, to see clearly,
Anyone can tell you, anything. and its easy to believe
specially if its what you hoped would be,
But its better to see all that surrounds you, through eyes wide open
Be it ugly, Be it sad, Be it Real, Be it beautiful,
To truly see something for what it is,
Instead of what you want it to be
That is real life....
I always say
" Id rather have the ugly truth than a beautiful lie "
this time the truth hurt