What is the answer?

Well truth betold

The more thats known

The quicker all the lies unfold.

Nothing can be proven true

By the likes of either me or you.

We all have our parts to play.

Our own agendas bar our way.

The mystery will never end

While everyone has

Leverage with which to bend.

Another's will ****** upon them

To ensure their role within the bargain.

They fruitlessly try to shift the fate

Which belongs to them or their compatriots.

For what purpose may we ask?

Sacrifice for a lasting love?

Leave themselves to martyrdom?

Whether they may win or lose,

And whether they may live or die,

What is truth and what is lies?