Truth

Truth I pursued as fancy sketched the way and wiser men than I went worse astray.* Youth bites and chews at all the food that life serves every day but swallows very few, the rest it turns away. Remember all the warning signs and all the times you heard but never heeded Your dreams and schemes and crooked lines you thought you never needed (saying) What’s true anyway? What’s true anyway? Truth I pursued as fancy sketched the way and wiser men than I went worse astray.* Youth glides aloof until the day it must take charge and truth lies obscured in circumstantial camouflage New opportunities lure the Errol Flynn within Throw caution to the wind, let swashbuckling begin Remember all the warning signs and all the times you heard but never heeded Your dreams and schemes and crooked lines You thought you never needed You wish you heeded…tell the truth. Truth I pursued as fancy sketched the way and wiser men than I went worse astray.* Truth gets confused as money talks and justice walks the other way…. *Quote from Samuel Taylor Coleridge