I'm not spinning a web of deceit because ur not comfortable with the truth that exists For the two always coexist Lie, truth not one without the other Incomplete never obsolete U see What tangled webs we weave For we deceive When opposed with facing what is so Grappling with the sand floating Amiss within our fingertips Hit or miss? Stories untold mysteries to unfold Demolishing what is true but oh so apparent What happened has happened For there is nothing left to do Can never undo what's no longer in front of u Rewind exists only in the mind Healing takes time Un-die Unwind or remain stupefied.
Your Cosmic Mystic Muse