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May 2015
Atlas has burdened every truth-teller
with the map to life's greatest lies
they sought it for as much as time flew
only to reveal the path at the
hands of the truly worthy

The truth-tellers lived as nomads
anxious for the journey to conclude their wonder
but Atlas, ever cunning map-maker
never warned that the way exists
not on this physical, exhaustible world
but is built on a secret

It was to be seen through the eyes of the soul
the direction would constantly and irrevocably point
inside every truth-teller
*for every great lie starts through
the one who has lied
to himself first
so there is no way out for him
except to trap others in the lie
epictails
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epictails  Manila
(Manila)   
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