Drowning

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You are there like the distance we never really see, 

trying my best for things I'll never get to be...

Looking in a sea made of lost hopes and broken dreams,

and I am scared for the reflection seems...

That what I see is really me,

Slowly fading into the dark shadow of this boundless sea...

Where I fall I yet to know,

I  look for help but I know it won't show...

For it's been too long to be this lost,

thinking of what I've done to pay this cost...

I've crossed the point of no return,

I'm feeling calm as sadness burns...

All my life I've try my best, 

maybe now I'll get to rest...

And now I know the end is near, 

for silence is all I hear...

One last chance for one last prayer,

I pray to God that he will care.

Truth B Told

Last Drive For Survival

These worrisome days lead to spent souls and lost minds,

for far too many have some to rest in a place of chaos,

It is only in these darkest hours where we see the brightest light,

for our eyes are forever hungry for what they have not,

So much that a single ray of light becomes as luminous as a sun's death,

it is this last drive and refute to die that makes us strong and unruly,

We are a supreme race with the end always in mind,

so that it is never actually at hand.

This is a poem inspired by the events of 9-11.  

Truth B Told

Vision Statement

This is a message to everyone out there that needs to believe in the Truth because that is the only thing that no one can change. Even if one thinks to know it, or wishes not to see it, or has been misinformed it will always be what is always was and that will never change.  So, I pose to bring it here for all to share and debate over.  Let us together write our history how we see apt and not leave it to others who may other wise have an eye on something else.  

There will be no topics too extreme or issue too temperate. No, this is not reserved for the elite news; this includes "news" but not limits it in either direction of importance.  We are here to see for our self what we deem to be of importance to us; and us may not be you.  And you may not be me so it is somewhere between the contrast of my opinion and yours where we'll find truth.  

We can never change the truth for it is already a fallen tear from the eye, whether they are tears of joy or pain is for you and you alone to resolve.

Oh last, about me. My name is not really Alias Incognito and what I do nor who I am should matter much to you because I am not the Truth.  I am not even the Truth writer. No, I am the truth starter.  I am the beginning of the journey to it; so who I am or what I do is of little importance expect for the fact I may be anyone, maybe even staring at you from across the room as you read this.

Truth Be Told